Even with a thousand windows open And the many houses that lined the streets of his mind And all the shanties befitting of his status, He choose my own home for burglar Armed with naked anger, he made a forceful entry And broke my girdle Back and forth – he took the door … Continue reading Unsolicited
After birthing this fourth child Into your cold hands, O life! How much more tears would your jug take To allow for me a child at least For my patience for a heir A trophy to show the world
Morose and speechless You strode on with your wares, damaged. Worrying over your loss The time and energy you spent Working hard to trade Goods and services for joy Joy of the heart and mind That which makes your humanity whole How much is enough for you When your goods have been broken and … Continue reading Damaged Wares
..A poem dedicated to those who died in the ADC Crash in 2006; in the days of too many plane crashed, i am sure the avaition industry have improved since then.
Words exist that I never said Feelings exist that I can never kill Lines that I needn’t carve Clear it is in my eyes Boldly engraved on my fore Emblazoned on my cheeks Trapped within my inside A past that has stayed till now