A young dame, head full of wit
Step into yourself
Drop down,
These poems were performed for the Wicked Poetry Slam in Berlin, a poetry slam showcasing political poetry. Six…
I’ve been scooped as vanilla, but I refuse to be such
Being open to receive…
She didn’t know she was beautiful.
Her face was transparentHer hands clean of sinsHer mind still untouchedAnd her heart always on her sleeve
I prayed for a reprieveI felt like I could finally breathe All that ruminating started to leave I could talk to my…
Under the blanket of grey clouds, she takes her time…Hibernating, chewing, settling, contemplating, reworking her interpretations…