“… into the pungent …”
Category Archives: poem
We got up
“… prose for Queens my Grandma, Bigmama and em’ …”
The battle of… you
“… the now and then …”
Woke – a reading of prose generated in response
“… the ugliness of humanity …”
Those wanderings of water therapy
“… I pick up words …”
The shrouded
“… to be opened …”
To remain sleep
“… not to sink …”
