I taste this morning in sweat dripping from my brow black tea leaves and me.
Tag: Poetry
Cruel Month
August is cruel baking the earth underneath a blanket of haze.
Strength in Fragility
Anansi wove man from stardust spun spider thread an empty egg sack waiting for countless suns to fill it. Steel breaks where Anansi pulls taunt against gravity yet each fragile … Continue reading Strength in Fragility
Fourth of July Poetry
Tomorrow marks another milestone in Dragon’s Den’s history. As many in the US know, tomorrow is the Independence Day — the day each year we celebrate the signing of the … Continue reading Fourth of July Poetry
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