The Mystery, Motivation and Mastery of Life
It has been a black year of grief A white year of pain A red year of loss It has also been a green year of growth A blue year of breakthrough And a yellow year of hope We are all survivors indeed We were broke but still helped others in need We were locked … Continue reading POEM: SEASON’S GREETINGS
what is life if not the cry of a newborn the sound of your favourite person's car horn the sumptuous taste of sweet caramel popcorn the immeasurably great potential in being freeborn what is life if not the ultrasound of a wanted fetus the healing properties of the eucalyptus an increase in social status being … Continue reading POEM: WHAT IS LIFE?
I know that I am fearfully and wonderfully created But I have never really had my beauty rated. I know my season of redundancy is dated But I am not exactly sure of when my recommendation is slated. All I am sure of is that, the future, the one for which I am fated, Will … Continue reading POEM: PLOT TWIST
It's the beginning of a decade One we aren't yet aware of its facade One we're still behind its barricade Though we have a glimpse of its arcade We still can't tell how it'll cascade [Click on the title to view poem]
Every nanosecond Every microsecond Every millisecond Every second Someone is called to the great beyond Leaving others in despond and desolation [Click on the title to view poem]
If you think you've won, Why aren't you swoon? If you want it to happen soon, Why do you still moon? If you were born with a silver spoon, Why become a goon? [Click on the title to view poem]
I saw a bimbo Posing by the rainbow Arms akimbo Dark elbows A bizarre outfit combo With a head bow Looking all mumbo jumbo [Click on the title to view poem]
Let us examine Those things we undermine The prerequisites for staying alive They are all intertwined And without having them all We cannot truly live [Click on the title to view poem]
They promise the cure Would keep you pure Of all the solutions they wield On life's field To which would you yield? Before you start to ponder There are things to consider [Click on the title to view poem]
Her name was May You met in May On the City Hall way She was far away She looked away You walked her way You talked anyway It was a great day [Click on the title to view poem]
