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Snake She twists and shines Dirty like the beast. Her mouth neverending Moving to a music no one hears. Emptiness are her g..

A poem about Loss

Zimbabwe, you have brought me as many tears As you have brought me laughter. You have knitted me like wool into the woman I am. You ..

African Princess “Come here my child. Come and sit with me under the stars. Let us make our wishes and send them far. Let us..

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I grabbed the wood of my staff. It was warm in the hot baking sun. Without it I would have been lost; my steady friend. I moved it..

The Legend of Mercion and the Soldier

More As I stand here, Now, In this moment washed up on the shores of life; I stand true. And all I am and all I have written i..

Tycoon Grave buster, rob Custer You’re the soul to my nightmares Fright to my hole wares I write poets into rhyming You’re the Ro..

Edgar, it was great to see you last week. I didn’t mean to step on your toes, And it just goes to show that the world loves a tryer. You ..