This poem is pure picture poetry. The painting drew me to my pen and paper, it had me writing before I knew what was going on lol. I don’t know if it is because the painter is someone dear to my heart, KKN Artist or if it was just the
Soo….I write! Said I write. They looked at me, googly-eyed Said I paint pictures with my words “Really, what do you envision? ” They taunted So I crawled into a cave In the dark, I wrote yet pretended not to I cared, yet carried on like I didn’t And played
The way I am home sick is beyond measure …. I REALLY miss home. This piece is a reminisce of some of those priceless moments I treasure. Enjoy Ghetto Sun Dawning light Breaking darkness Sun rays bringing hope Prospects of a better day Better than yesterday Kisses from
Most people did their quarterly reviews at the beginning of April. I will have my reviews in thirds. Here is a list of the things I am really grateful for in the first third of the year. GloPoWriMo Yaayyy!!!! GloPoWriMo is done. Just giving myself a pat on the
Today is the last day of GloPoWriMo. I feel sad that we closing down the curtains on this one, but I am ecstatic that I made it til the end. I’m glad I had it in me to stick it through. My writing journey will never be the same. This
Power of the Mind With concrete walls around me And chains on my limbs Thought you would break me But alas, bondage of the body is not slavery of the mind Eyes shut, lost in daydreams I WILL NOT be confined!
The Mona Lisa Just like Da Vinci gave life to the blank canvas that became the Mona Lisa I shall taint these walls Making a masterpiece Only generations to come can appreciate My insanity is only insanity because you lack understanding Einstein was a mad man, til he made sense…