Not knowing why lol I started wearing two sets of the same keys haha… so I guess now my name’s “Pack Two-keys!” If only I could say it in Ojibwe!… in Arabic it’s dhu miftaaHayn lol… doesn’t sound as smooth though!… whatever though, I like it! And I’ll never get locked out of the truck!
I am a walking contradiction of traditions some say. An African American and Native American Muslim poet with a personal life history as violently turbulent as a Storm. A visionary from the bottom of life’s social barrel striving to share the hope found in the light of faith through sometimes dark but real poetry. I’m a former member of the Bloods street gang, former serial bank robber, and both federal/state prison convict. I live on my mother’s tribal reservation of the Leech Lake band of Ojibwe in Minnesota. View more posts
