An ode to the poet in me on my best days, she’s all I am on my worst days, she’s all I hope to be. She’s the…… Read more “An Ode”
Category: prose poetry
Aai
I will not say that she has her arms spread around us to keep us safe, Because they are the strong pillars that keep our roof safe.…… Read more “Aai”
The Beast
I used to think that he was always asleep, not caring what was going on outside. I used to listen to him snore loudly as I made…… Read more “The Beast”
The Beach
I walked just on the edge of the shore Where the waves came and receeded back into the mighty sea. The sun was setting now And the…… Read more “The Beach”
Paint and Poetry 