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Brock KaLiM is from out of the Mid-Atlantic Region in the United States of America; with in the Tri-State Area, a Contemporary Griot, who's Spoken Words Poetry, Poetry Books, and Novels touches on social, self, erotic, and erratic behavior/awareness. Hitting on spiritual aspects of life unlike any other Contemporary Griot has done in a long time...
Physical Attributes of Brock KaLiM: Lover, Helper, Audio/Video Consultant, Music Producer, Photographer, Spoken Words Poet, and Author/Writer...
Brock KaLiM has done his poetry, and music at places like Delaware State University, The Bowery Poetry Club (New York, NY), Luna's Caf (Sacramento, CA), Live N' Direct (Butch --N- Nellie's Sacramento, CA), Mahogany (Queen Sheba Restaurant Sacramento, CA) just to name some ... Brock KaLiM is the Creator and was the original host of the the Master Renaissance Wine and Art on Stockton Blvd. Sacramento, CA...
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Byron looked down at her wanting to say, girl, ya know what you're doin', don't ya. He could feel his eyes rolling back into his head as a powerful feeling took over him. Kea looked back up at him knowingly as if to say, I got you now I'm the captain of this ship You just lay back and enjoy the ride. The only thing Kea didn't think of was how wide Byron's manhood might be. As she placed his dick into her mouth, she thought, damn his dick has to be at least eight to nine inches long. That's... (continue reading)
Their fatha had woke from out of his drunken sleep, 'What's all dat noise in there,' he yelled with slurred speech. He rose up from da couch and staggered through the kitchen toward their room. The fatha pushed the door wide open. This shocked the two brothas who had been hard at work. 'What da %#&@$! y'all doin' in here,' their father asked. Before they knew it, he started smackin', kickin' and punchin' the two of them. A shoebox fell from da bed ta the floor. Money started ta fly all over the... (continue reading)
Once I stepped into the circle, I did this poem called 'Heart's Gauntlet.' West stopped Kea before she could finish, 'Heart's Gauntlet,' what poem is dat, I never heard dat one before. Kea explained, 'Heart's Gauntlet' is about a person's heart that is thinkin' of lettin' someone love them. But they have to go through a maze to open all the doors unlockin' all da love they have ta give. West butted in once more, Hold on for a second, let me hear this poem. Then get back ta the story. West... (continue reading)