On Forever
a ghazal There is a road that goes on forever. A road that is sprayed with a hose forever. There […]
a ghazal There is a road that goes on forever. A road that is sprayed with a hose forever. There […]
Dorothy and the Wizard in Oz I belong gazing up where the experiences were dis- covered
I am a black girl. Yes it’s true. Don’t let the looks fool you. I am a black girl who
The rain drips from the sky The wind blows its favourite tune The woman cries to the drops of the
The days are getting longer The shorts are getting shorter The taste of freedom on my tongue Like lemon The
MY TRAMPOLINE It’s special, it’s somewhere your imagination can jump wild one minute you can be a frog trying to