Light So Bright
New day...new poem
New day...new poem
Just a poem about women, rain, and tenacity.
Trigger Warning- Mentions of Bloodshed It is so easy to get caught up in life, The daily ups and downs, That out of sight often means out of mind And the world’s problems become too far- What can we do…
New day...new poem. Just remember girl, you are Durga. You can be anything.
What do writers think of? Well, this writer, thinks of chickens.
A new day. A new poem.
A new day... a new poem.
Hey you, Yes, you there- With your fingers stained with ink And eyes that see beyond what many can even wink. I carry, post haste, a letter for you, mistress. You see, it’s from a lady- Woolf, she said her…
Another day, another poem.
They say I don’t brush my teeth right, That my sleep incurs a chilling plight. My smile is a comic sight, A square peg in a round hole, an anomaly to be righted?Or an attraction to see? A friend to…