Category: Poem

Joy

Pick It Up

It fell. The wind kept knocking it down. Each letter seemed so sturdy. Life does that. Joy. Not the kind

mismatched

Mismatched

Like a black sock, paired with a white sock, Two left shoes, on a pair of feet. Mismatched. Coffee, no

In Two Weeks

In two weeks,What tried to break you will be broken.In two weeks,You will step into your record breaking era.In two

George Floyd 400 year old knee

The 400 Year Old Knee

Ten million bare indigenous bodies, with straight black hair, that reached the earth’s crust, almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones chiseled

northern lights earth speaks

The Earth Speaks

The Earth speaks: a silent partner whose screams are softly heard in the darkness of night, her heartbeat is detected