Biography of Nic Custer
I am a liar who spins only truth.
I am tomorrow's news happening today.
Nic Custer's Works:
Voices: the greater flint creative alliance.
Nic Custer Poems
It seems I've been lying. I didn't grow up on the streets. I didn't struggle with the choice of a gun in my hand or a bullet in my chest.
I signed my name once again and lost another part of myself. Because these ink drops bind
All Writers Are Haunted
All writers are haunted by the ghosts of poems past. With that cold blast of moments and memories
Don't call this spoken word, mindless rap or disembodied poetry. Because its nothing more than sixteen lines of unclassifiable honesty. It's griot storytelling and each syllable is a song, each sound is a legend in my progression from word to phrase.
Lumbering Aspirations And Steel-Driven D...
Have you ever followed the old railroad tracks and noticed they are for someone else's trip?
Your Vinyl Tounge
You can be my preacher as long as you're not a broken record. Because from what
Happiness Is A Warm Spoon
Lets just say: I wake up, unhinging my jaw for that permanent grin.
Withdrawing From Sleep
Withdrawing from sleep tired legs carry us junkies in ragged pajamas and baggy eyes through the pillowed streets
Hungry Streets And House Arrested Develo...
Under the influence of glazed, dull eyes and house arrested development, I see my world superficially-
Piano Key Rib Cage
Pawning off early morning dreams for real life passions.
Sharing cigarettes, guzzling dark swill; their eyes sight like hunters, ravenous yet calm, searching for easy prey.
Earth Bound Love Poem
Cumulo nimbus bangs and storm clouds curling long and dark.
Break Trust In Case Of Commitment
The emergency exit sign glows above her head. The same florescent tinge that ring her pupils, illuminating
But we'll never be broke, She said. Even when our pockets are turned out and wallet lies barren
Post my naive dreams
on the fridge.
Fill your walls with
I'll paint the world,
a pallet of innocence-
Stretching the canvas
over my eyes.