“… these evildoers smile …”
Category Archives: poem
The Washing Away
“… flowing like water on shores …”
No love for Kings
“… stark refusal to kiss rings …”
In the tumult
“…bathing in sweeter melodies …”
Prying eyes and lying lies
“… duplicity versus intellect …”
3 Cousins Blend or food poetry
“… Earth is a zoo and ghetto …”
No salary
“… the Sargent that they are marching to …”
