Category Archives: Poem
Let Me Start From the Beginning
Let Me Start From the Beginning I sat next to you one day, I mispronounced I-RACK… I thought it one way, you said it back. Like the way I’ve written my poem? You see, It’s incorrect. “Ear-ROCK” you said, It … Continue reading
“Slowing Down”
The greenest pastures I’ve ever seen, pulled by Pinocchio strings like a puppet I’m controlled by the essence of the vast blue… The fields of cows black and brown Walking has become my new Slowing down. The caruța … Continue reading