Careful, my friend,I see you have writtenyour very first poem.
How long will this last?How long will violence be with us?How long will hate be here?And anger?And…
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the…
I used to not writeI couldn’t find the timeNow I bend time…
writer’s life is made up of rejection and submission.
my life is about those unedited pages and poems in the draft.whatever I share…
I find my refuge in you, Your words, they guide me. They lead my bemused mind…
Today I started to write a poem with a title,“I feel defeated” and felt like shit in…