Ike ArambaRestored Goods“03–21–17 I’m nothing but damaged goods. Shards of a person left scattered on the ground just waiting for some poor soul to come walking…Jul 29, 2018Jul 29, 2018
Ike ArambaDrawstring RelationshipWe are grommets along the edge of an old drawstring tucker.Jan 31, 2017Jan 31, 2017
Ike ArambaThe “Monster” Meets their MatchI was lonely and mis’rable, but now I’m strong! You will understand why. Listen, please, to my song…May 14, 2016May 14, 2016
Ike ArambaA Survivor’s SonnetA brittle, dessicated kind of life That has been weakened outdoors in the sun Near deafened by the cannon, drum, and fife; A throat that’s…May 14, 2016May 14, 2016
Ike ArambaFinding HopeWhat gives me hope when I feel low? When I reach out and life just tells me no? When I despair, when all the things I try To lift myself…May 14, 2016May 14, 2016
Ike ArambaWell, you know what? I’ve just about had it with her.And then something came up, so we had to cancel, but we’ll go to Fondue City for that cheese dip one day soon, I hope.Sep 10, 2015Sep 10, 2015
Ike ArambaUp in the air, so high, so high! I see all the foibles, the fragments, the messUp in the air and never a net To catch me when I get the highest I’ll getSep 10, 2015Sep 10, 2015
