Postcolonial poetry
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As Children
On remembrance and cognizance As children we are not meant to tightrope on sewing thread As children we are meant be busy with dream our bodies bursting with sport and appetite for sweets for the stronger savoury for the game,… Continue reading
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IN DEFENCE OF POETRY
Poetry is noted for being a nowhere nothing doing career. I beg to differ – from the gasp of despaired cosmic hope to universal love to the commune with other voices and the equal tone Either all embracing simplicity or… Continue reading
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Conch's Nest
It’s so beautiful the view she said and lo over the edge came down either the waterfall or heavy rain depending on where my feet lay and my brown eyes and her green joined together looking at the same ecstatic… Continue reading