And here he is again, doing that other thing he does. Check out these beats, the delivery, those final take-no-prisoners lines — this one’s scorching!
Tag Archives: Guante
Guante — “Quicksand”
Now that was one long hiatus… Let me ease back into this thing with another performance poem from Guante out of the Twin Cities. This one seems rather perfect to me, with one of the more devastatingly ironic final lines you’ll come across:
mind like the sky 