Poetry

In my childhood lens, my parents were my gods,Creators, towering above, their light a sign.The omniscient beings, knowing all in…

LITTLE BRIGHT WINGS Lovely little bright wings,I have lived many lives,To follow the floating spheres. It is said and I…

An acrostic poem for Bafana Bafana (South Africa). BAFANA BAFANA B oundless on the field, they play with might,A iming…

CAN'T FORGIVE I can't forgive the person who broke my heart after promising me the world. "All those good times…

When a poet dies, the world loses a voice of beauty, wisdom, and emotion. A poet is someone who uses…

Who is prepared for "Baby Mama Drama'? BABY MAMA DRAMA I don't want baby mama dramaI don't need that kind…

What makes "good old days" so memorable? GOOD OLD DAYS Come on, transport meto the era when it borethe moniker…