Lauren Phillips-FreemanAt The Sand Trails’ EndAll those bygone summer visits and I’d never seen the sand trails, thin, granular veins of gold whipped up by a westerly wind, they snake…Just nowJust now
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)Borderless HeartsSuitcases packed with memories and dreams, Crossing oceans on digital streams. A passport stamped with hope and fear, As home becomes both…Just nowJust now
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)Spectrum of SelfFlowing like water, shifting like sand, Beyond the borders of woman and man. A kaleidoscope of identity spins, Where binary ends and…Just nowJust now
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)Concrete Jungle ReclaimedSilent streets where footsteps faded, Nature’s whisper, soft, pervaded. Skyscrapers stand, proud but hollow, As vines and leaves begin to…Just nowJust now
Marion NjiruinNever Stop WritingDon’t Discard Me Yet — The Cry of The UnbornThis was a poem I published in 2020 on WordPress. I’ve read it again and it looks like I had it in me even then (lol). I can beat y’all so…Just nowJust now
