Poetry
Empty Cities And Ghosts, A Poem About Covid-19 Pandemic
I looked upon the world, Traveled on gravel roads, The pavement that was once new. Cars idle and pass by, As I have nothing ...Inevitable Change
The field was plowed, dirt turned over; fresh after a long winter’s lockdown. Hail and snow, long into spring makes the harvest uncertain.The Un-Mothering
My breast aches even though never suckled My chest is your comfortable favorite cushion They ache from not knowing My own children The young ...Consumption
What is sweeter than milk and honey when your lips are parched of water? Your soul’s shine and the simplicity of your genuine heart’s ...Undress My Dying Heart
I want you to strip my dying heart. I want your lips to tease my skin, I want you to show me how much ...Distractions
I cannot There is no way I cannot face What happened today I must do something I must move quick My heart beat is ...Wake The FAAQ Up
Black like me but – don’t think like me We look alike but – we don’t function alike Survival 101 is not a class ...Bay Mare’s Foal
Trees and grass, the Bay mare’s protection One spring night. Breathing heavily – No wind, No threat in sight. Her colt lies ...
