Tag: family

  • What’s the ANGLE with Marriage?

    By Emmanuel Williams When one marries, they find themselves committed to a family, one they married into mostly. One they might create, and if they are successful, they have, congratulations, produced children less prone to poverty and crime. When one is alone, one finds love where one can. In the bottom of the well, at…

  • Queen Rachel

    By Emmanuel Williams R is for Raw A is for able… Fuck that. I know you. From a brother to his sister, hold on to your tears… * I never have negatives to mention about you I am in constant awe of your brilliance and truth I protect you. Out of loyalty, honor, and pride!…

  • MY DENVER BRONCOS

    By Emmanuel Williams I grew up next to the Mile High Stadium, as it was known in my 90’s youth. The earliest memory I have of my Denver Broncos is a close up shot of John Elway in dark navy blue jersey, pads, chin strap, and… the yellowest teeth I’ve ever seen on TV. I…

  • Peace Revisited

    By Emmanuel Williams My sister wants peace back in her home. I get it, I was gone for 3 weeks and she found that peace. Now that I’m back she feels like I will threaten that. I assure you, my other sister who pays no rent in the basement is a bigger threat to that…

  • The Pizza Party…

    By Emmanuel Williams Emmanuel loves his elementary school. It has the best teachers, and the best lessons, and the best attractive latina girls. Oh boy. What a fucking riot. There’s Anjelica, which you pronounce with an h instead of a j and adds to her allure. He’s gonna write her the best date request/love letter…

  • To My Mother, To My Father

    By Emmanuel Williams To my mother upon the Earth I give you my body I give you my human flesh May you nurture what you can of me To my father among the Sky I give you my mind I give you my every thought May you bathe my empty spine You are who I…

  • I Wanna Have A Daughter.

    By Emmanuel Williams Ain’t no passin’ craze. “I sit In my desolate room No lies No music…” -“Sugar”, System of a Down The room is dark around me. One lamp. My two computer displays. One screen plays “The Godfather” (Don Corleone was just murdered), the other is a fresh Google Doc meant to tell you…

  • The Story So Far

    By Emmanuel Williams What they wanted from me was that I wasn’t blind. That I drove a fancy car so I could be reliable to them. Maybe they could arrive in style. Forget what it cost me. Forget all my other assets. Forget that I may have reason not to be who they needed me…

  • The Bigger Love Life Problem

    By Emmanuel Williams I don’t know. I can’t mention her name, but I’m pretty sure a crush has re-awoken. For me if not for her. I may have an upcoming shot to talk to her one on one and my mind is top-heavy on fantasies about us. The biggest problem is I think we’d be…

  • She Would Hold My Arm

    By Emmanuel Williams I met my son Johnny’s mother at the Center for Performing Arts Complex in Downtown Denver almost 10 years ago now. We weren’t attending any show. In fact, it was the middle of the morning and nothing was playing at that time of day. You see, we were two homeless nomads whose…