[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Almost lost. Almost gave up I was not looking, had no idea It took me unexpectedly Did not see it coming This thing called love so strong blew me away took my sadness away Brings light in...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I am a victim of my own pain, in my own world and that's my secret. I am a victim of rejection. And Yes I've Been neglected, And disappointed, But that's my secret. Yes it's a secret...

1 rule: SUBMIT YOUR BEST WORK "The child is not dead not at Langa nor at Nyanga not at Orlando nor at Sharpeville nor at the police station at Philippi where he lies with a bullet through his brain" from...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Never a sweet Sunday Nor a lazy Monday All days remained shady and a huge bore Just like a wren in a cage All I do is peep on a window Gazing from sunrise to sunset Like...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Alabaster. I'd always wondered what the word meant. Alabaster. I thought the word referred to a type of bird, like a seagull of some sort. But I was way off – that’s an albatross. But you might...