3TV: Spoken Word by Vevna Forrow
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from Boston and beyond.
A weekly sampling from our partners over at JP Lime Productions.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Audio, video and written word from the Boston area and beyond.
Cigarettes & Honeybuns Sitting at a bar Feeling grown I suppose, chest swollen with good feelings Makes for a great looking rack But enough about my booming [...]
Murder Midnight streets, I am being chased a murderer, a drug dealer, unclean, unchaste. Police faces flash like question marks. Everything is running, jumping, ducking. I am [...]
religion inquisition how many versions of the bible are there why do we care when only 1/5 of the world has universal healthcare if your slave master [...]
Excuses Life was never worth living, but living wasn't my decision and non-existence isn't an option... Excuses Stopping more often than not because going costs more than [...]
Today as we head toward the holidays, our 3TV focuses on a new attraction at Stone Soup Poetry's open mic. Edward Brandon Jr. has not only been entertaining the audience [...]
[Verse 1] To whom it may concern--Enchanté, dude's name is Sur Contact you mainly to earn a stable place to make my work An underground artist so [...]
Burning Barefoot my feet burned on cold sidewalks without shoes no armor, no words prepared just this heartbeat that kept running after you just this tear I kept trying to wipe away just this affection. open armed, chest exposed, faltering that deer that stumbles on its first steps cute you called me. but I wished to be ugly wished you could love the insides, the imperfect wished that in your drunkenness you called me more than beautiful you kept saying I was beautiful but there was broken, too And I wanted to be strong and protective and steelhearted wanted to be your champion make you go crazy with conversation the way that She did But I know I’m not it wet behind the ears and wobbly, new uncertain of me but so sure of my love for you I wanted to run but I was still learning to walk so I stumbled and you caught me [...]
Banner design © TJ Edson Oddball Magazine had no 3TV this past Monday due to the long weekend meddling with our schedule. To make up for it [...]
No Angel No Angels are buried here. But, if they were, would their wings be taken, and saved, and placed on top of their unmarked graves like [...]
Spoken Word I may not know how to transform violence into peace but I know how to separate your soul from your body when I speak. I'm [...]