My Poetry
Let all the world, enslaved to fashion’s whim Be blind to her — she’s beautiful to him Read more
Why you want to stretch ma mind? Read more
They called their practice “Be Right Back”… Read more
Till I learn to myself forgive I’ll never learn to forgive you Read more
“If I could I would eliminate you…” Read more
What was it that I wrote, What is it that I might have penned… Read more
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