[tabby title="Poem"] The Colonisers wanted everything,and took everything, they stoleyour stories, replaced with their history,their view of you, their lies. They took the land to grow the food of the Gods,a sacred drink of the ritual, made mundane for thehomogenised...

[tabby title="Poem"] You cannot scold me,you cannot rebuke me,nor can I be chided or chidden,sure look,you can only give out to me,for my grammar,and your incorrect—corrections. This foreign tongue is my own.Invasively spread—and re-invaded in return.Reshaped and reinvented,I’ll do it...

[tabby title="Poem"] A caterpillar speaks in sunsetsand rain clouds.It wishes it had wingsto wave away the sand of its dunes. A chrysalis perceives a sunbeamas a red alarm striking inside the cell.Its night is filled with tirednesslike a silicone jar....

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The birthday blues blew in today,Nine days 'til thirty-five comes my way.This year I won't blow out candles alone,I have a little family dome, a home. New candles shouldn't be sad at all,Another year we stood like...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] In the cold, still morning air,a silent call awakens mewhen the world is asleepand I am alone with You. In a few hours, I will be plaguedby the routine and monotonyOf daily life -Emails, domestic chores, family...