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When they were fresh of their mother’s breasts And no longer wiped their faces with scholarly diapers They would gather at the brink of normalcy, bidding farewell to deviation And watch the sun yawn into the clouds and atop trees Then to the early... Read More
I was going through my precious blue book when I found this, it’s one of the first poems I wrote and Elsie recently asked why I have a poetry channel and never post poems on the blog so I thought “why not share this?” Hope you like... Read More
I have thoughts endlessly swirling in my headThoughts that celebrate evil and shun goodThoughts that wander to darknessFleeing from light.There’s a constant battle.Battlefield; my conscienceWhere two higher powers lay restBeautiful sweet... Read More
One (Queen’s move)Dance on my beloved,For soon I shall shed,On our marital bed,Your virgin hymen,your mother will scream amen,And your father will stalk with pride among men.Shake those hips vigorously,Don’t let the beads lie idly,Sway and... Read More
Many times,I chose tears,As the only way,To express my feeling,When the wickedness,In the world emerges,But I’ll wipe tears away,For expression is fleeting.If sorrow had a head,I mean just one,I will be sworn,To find a way for it to be severed.If... Read More
The world is still deceived by ornaments The ornaments plea so taint and corrupt But being season with a gracious voice To obscure the show of evil within. Though, sober brow will bless and approve it Hiding the grossness with... Read More
The childish vulnerability caught me By the heart and throat, Nowhere else, it seemed. There was a touch of panic. I felt the finger was on me, I was limed by her but struggle To get myself free. Only the space of a... Read More
In the windows of my eyes; Fingers of purplish red streaked the sky Gradually fading into a deep gold. The sun made its slow climb. Its light streaming into a faceless face, Touching those tears from my eyes. As the sun... Read More
How does it feel loving someone you can’t call your own?It feels like having a whole elephant to yourself,But can’t eat a cubit of it.It’s like losing breathe half way Mount Everest.It’s like crossing the Nile to Paradise on a... Read More