Freedom
I don’t know why I give a damn...
I'm an immigrant from foreign lands
Who made the trip crawling on my knees and hands...
There was a time when everything
devastating happened after an explosion...
After March 2020, I knew that life would never be...
I understood the initial concern, but this is...
metaphors, imagery, and hyperbole are a poets...
articulating the ‘interruptions’ of pure...
Fields of olives grow under abundant sun
granting oil as golden as the light they drank...
Did you ever question
The labels that they give...
Indian summers
make us wheeze, cacophonies...
You may never see my face,
But you may know that I am vocal...
A huge problem we face today
And it's getting worse day by day...
Head In A Screen...
“Poetic Justice”
Where are the Spirits...