I made you with this blood

I made you with this blood Wrapped in fullness of my muliebrity I rush hiding it from the glances that would be petrified If they saw what I carry hidden rolled up in a newspaper I walked like a samurai My son caught me red handed one day, literally ! ‘what is that you carry... Continue Reading →

Dreams

Napowrimo 2018, Day 18. Today’s prompt Take a poem, preferably one not known to you. Cover all but the last line. Write out that line and then write a line to correspond or in response. Then take the penultimate line and do the same and so on back to the first line of the poem.... Continue Reading →

To be or not to be

Explore A tiny speck in this universe worthy or not why am I here still to explore that thought   A deep look inside would answer some questions kept aside to be or not to be adding value to those around me   Do I have a purpose in life or am I just swaying... Continue Reading →

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