Do we have to dance with madness in order to create? I have enjoyed...
poems
I did not seek it, my draft board selected me. I did not want...
Memories resemble those falling leaves of autumn, Fading away in vivid mahogany. Auburn scattered...
They’re here for just a short time, Long enough to recite their lines. ~Poetic...
I’m scared to live, I’m scared to breathe. I’m scared to give, I’m scared...
Nigeria, One Family, a bond that’s strong, Like a farmer homeward, after a day...
