Narrative

The time has come and this is the day
Can't put it off anymore try as I may
It has to be...

We're all brothers and sisters
In this great big world of ours
Let's try living as one happy...

The sin bin is where you can duly confess
It's a place to unload your guilt I guess
We all...

There's a sound in the house
It's a strange noise
It creeps inside
through the cracks...

Trust, turned rust
Hope, hanging on ropes
I was told I was signing a commitment deal
I...

The crevices on this chair encompass every little detail of mine.
Wrapping around my body with its...

I went out with my romantic fella today
As it was Valentine's day he bought me a rose along the way...

I'm caught between a rock and a hard place
Perhaps I should try to disguise my face
Maybe go...

Heavens slashing golden tower has broken and tumbled down mountains and into the sea,
Now the...

The wind, it whispers in my hair
It tells me things I don’t like
The wind, I can feel it...

The Gardner kept his plant within bricks around; did not allow access
What weather suits; Gardner...

I was born not of blood nor human bone,
no rhythmic heart, dare say I have no soul.
Play with...

i was in need

a sour (asin) foreigner (asing)
peckish for durian after a monsoon...

Little Copper Joe was an Indian boy
With his feathered headdress
& his tomahawk toy...

If I come back in ‘Afterlife’
I’d want to be a ‘Bow head’ whale
Casually swimming through...

She twirled on the dance floor
spinning from end to end
gracefully she makes her way across...

I’m not black
I think about that
What it must be like
Not being white
I’ll...