[tabby title="Poet Bio"] On the longest road the old Nissan ducked into a pot hole, suspension jarred and rattled, dust smeared windshield, engine stalled, he needed a drink a strong one, waking alone why had she gone, turning key, falseness...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A Poem A Day writing prompt (Biko Week): a more human face On the longest road the old Nissan ducked into a pot hole, suspension jarred and rattled, dust smeared windshield, engine stalled, he needed a drink...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Walking by nightlight, traipsing through cold air, the welcomed numb. Cape, she is bitter tonight, he thinks as he smiles. It extends, then it stops, almost at the point of disingenuous. He is almost there. Crumbling tar...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] To be young is a gift, in the hands of a nation, …One full of lavender mornings, creatures in dance and lulu songs of hope playing to the fears and fragile hearts… To be young, Gifted, South...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Fallin... Death by Invisible pistol And down I lie... To tell the truth Eye smelt oceans and cried Envy was never so green Green never so bad for my nature Valentines’ Massacre drained us of the reds...