jimbrody king

04/05/2023

You better know it

04/05/2023

Please

04/04/2023

04/04/2023

He better get this right

02/16/2023

What's in your mind ppl

12/28/2022

The ride home was one of bliss mom chatted gaily and almost loud and "puss head", became the new inside work. Since that first encounter I've always called her puss head and I return she would call me likewise. I had developed my own history with my Pop and it felt good.
I could tell mom was pleased as she continued to ask if he looked well and she too admitted he did with a tear. You see the street beats men like Pop to bloody pulps squeezes the juice out of them leaving them dried as an apricot but not as sweet. I've passed scores of hustlers Pop's knew directly from the streets men with sullen eyes sunk into their brains. They appear emaciated skin and bones and sad stories.
I had taken pictures of my family and as mom and I alighted the cab at her home we both smoked again hugged and went into to see mom step dad

12/26/2022

What I realized with age and time is more than I needed pop my mother needed him more within his holy name was a sparkle in her eye that lit up her heart. I could see the youth they shared together and the togetherness I know they must have kept each other the Bonnie and Clyde until she just vanished somewhere to Brooklyn and ideas of yesterday but with her she carried me every step of the way.. I guess it truly is complicated when two best friends step over that bond and the more I grew the more she desired her always sane man to change.
I must admit I would be disappointed if he had. Already just meeting him I was learning a whole new language. No but he was exciting, even at his age dashing and debonair, and fun to be with me I'm certain he would have been like Rib had he taken the working life and even if he dies tomorrow I would bury him and his ways with my own money.
Imagine the look in her eyes when I informed her I had actually seen, kissed and hugged him a tear welded. And we cried together. So now I am prepared to go surprise him with a visit them damn butterfly's my momma throwing up y'all.

12/26/2022

As I sat there fussing over pop in walks Born. You could see he wasn't sleeping properly and things were not the same with the old man not around but he brightened up once he saw me and put on that big brother personas. S**t I loved up here I had only mom and a shell of a step daddy only to later I had a daddy a brother and several others. Born, I, and my fashionista sister Lourdes Reign had no brothers and sisters, but it is born and I who fastly became close as we were in age.
Here he go saying "what up baby sis" I shrugged it off and hugged him feeling his pain,
"Ain't s**t" I replied as my tear fell on his shoulder. Then he just started spilling about business right in front of me natural. Now I'm a square and ain't hip to this talk and even was about to remove myself but for some reason the feeling was we the fam period and I embraced that moment.. I could tell what ever code that he was using as jargon was concern for pop and he bristled under it regained form and consoled his oldest son, and it's moments like this I've always dreamed and here was my gentle kind but flawed father doing so.
Stammering I tried to find words but he stilled my fears as he swore to me these words: "to love me is to know me and I only love what I know" with those words I too became his natural born child and to this I pledge.
We chatted a while, and I cried probably too much my brother, my father, me and destiny and we was facing it together. I tested his temperature as I would clearly hear them all say. To engage if he would like to see mommy and he said yes. So jokingly I threw in Rowena to which he informed me we already passed that bridge . Damn what a calculate knowing man and to that I testify 😂😂😂.

12/26/2022

Move a muscle change an outcome

12/26/2022

Well...

12/26/2022