the outside toilet
It’s a cold, dark January morning. Snow covers the roads and pavements, icicles hang from roofs, my breath is a … Continue reading the outside toilet
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Mother’s Light
you loved the light how it entered my bedroom every morning with you turning on my light hanging, still, on … Continue reading Mother’s Light
My Childhood Valley
the valley of my memories that started from a single pipe, too dark to see beyond its mouth too small … Continue reading My Childhood Valley
The First Punch Revisited
I’ve heavily revised this poem. Hope you all like it. on a bright, september morning his mother kissed him let … Continue reading The First Punch Revisited
The first punch
He remembers that first day at school On a cold September morn as his mother Let go of his hand … Continue reading The first punch
Growing Up
Sorry but I haven’t been on here for a while. Been feeling under the weather and out of sorts. Not … Continue reading Growing Up
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