Poetry: In Memory of Libya Again!

I’ve heard stories that churned my insides Of poverty, war, lips and limbs maimed Of a city where a head had a price The sun and moon set not for the wise Sky, covered in red, green and black...

They Will Forget The Good You Do

Always learn to give love to you Like good medicine, it will heal. For times when self-hate will come through, Love, like pillars, will keep you still. Always learn to give love to you Then to others...

Many Ways To Start A Fire

Candles lit by a “one night stand” Stolen kisses from a sealed heart Crushed spirits from love’s magic wand Thorns and roses, a bloody art. Candles lit by a “one night...

This room is for wayward girls.

In a room filled with curly toes Are hems of little red dresses With fragrance sitting like the rose And glasses filled with excesses In a room filled with curly toes Are maidens and all my guesses;...

The Walls We Build To Keep Us In

This high haven that now traps us Writings and tags on every side Principles crowned by a just cause Wishes that confine to confide This high haven that now traps us Was once out of reach from the...

The Many Faces Fear Wears

Katsaridaphobia As long as humans live in boxes A next door neighbour Unnerving. Eerie. Creepy. Spectral. Night time usurper Stepping in like a house owner A knack for dirtiness that leaves you neat...

I Did Not Find The Wind Today

I wish to see the breeze today I pray To carry thus with me, to perfect flee To leave alone my troubles be at sea. Beside the sun’s conflicting rays, I’d say, And tender push of leaves...

Lazy Layabout Lax

Grumpy old Monday is hurrying me, like it gave me 5 days in the weekend. Oh darn this sunrise worrying this end! I wish I was a Koala on tree, so this fatigue in me, sleep can just mend. Grumpy old...