Verses that stand on a pedestal of lies,
Breed an uprising continuation of hate and deceit...
I can do it
I will stick to it...
Poets see all these people watchers:
enforcers vigilantly censoring deviance...
Can't undo the past
learning from it is the key...
There are points
In your life were you...
Sometimes I think I've had enough
of polluting the ocean with my poetry...
Back to back, separate mattresses:
we stare at the ceiling, blind our eyes on skype...
My frustration weeps
on palette void of colour...
There it is, Earth finally in sight
Reminding me of her again...
The Colors of Humanity
Manacles suppress a beautiful mind...
I am Tuesday's child,
born on an August morning...
A lifelong journey
Beaten paths I've worn...