I was listening to this song while writing the poem, and I just felt my words coming to life. Weeds grew uninhibited, so…
No, Thank You
I fell in love with this quote of Dr Mary Angelou, as soon as I read it – “I love to see a…
Once More
At last I confessed, even though I was tempted not to. For years, my heart longed for him but never dared to voice the…
55 Fiction – Blinded by Love
Away from the disapproving eyes of the world, they met. She would share her deepest desires with him. They thought their rendezvous was a…
55 Fiction – Await
The siren of police cars still echoed in my ears. A deep brown stain was visible on the floor, where she had breathed her…
Shape Poetry – Memories
Walking down the memory lane, in this shape poem. I dream of silver stars and billows cottony, tied delicately in bows…