return true; It plays hopscotch inside of my chest [14] Rudy has said that it was a very hard decision for him to decide between school and poetry, but he was in love with poetry more than his program. be used to take peoples lives or repurposed into musical instrumentsthat Rudy Francisco. Yo it climbs onto my ribs like monkey bars and I feel like a child all over again 358 Lopsided. In 2012, Pedro Reyes, an artist from Mexico City, convinced his government to donate the guns to him and he turned them into musical instruments. Rudy Francisco is a notable name among iconic contemporary spoken word artists. (This poem does deal with an extremely sensitive topic, so please take necessary precaution. }); At the age of 21, Rudy completed his B.A in Psychology and decided to continue his education by pursuing a M.A in Organizational Studies. [15] At first, Rudy has said that he thought that performing your poems was weird since you were being judged for your art. function(a9, a, p, s, t, A, g) { He has said he loves competition and performing. I am learning that this body is not a pistol. for(var i=0; i Yes I know its been a while since Ive done a review or a 2016 No Gravity. //]]> As usual, Lolo Rudy starts his day by working out on his treadmill, sometimes ballroom-dancing with his wife right in their room. Phil Kaye. However, many Christians use their beliefs to combat these ideas. All made by things that were used to take peoples lives, We turn our boys into bayonets, [14] He also says reading the book The Music Lesson by Victor Wooten was pivotal moment in his life as a poet. My Honest Poem. } It is what keeps me coming back around.[14], Francisco has a five-year-old daughter. I closed my eyes, I always believed that real love is kind of like a super model before shes air brushed; Social media has contributed to the success of Francisco, he has said it is very important to him and he is unsure if he would be able to do his poetry career full-time without it. Francisco uses a metaphor to describe the limitless nature Strength was a poem that really stuck. //