Poems

My little Dolly Daydreams you mean the world to me

Although your legs and arms are threadbare, I...

“Mam’ma where’s Mr. Moon?” my granddaughter asked me looking up to the sky, as we walked out in the...

The then Hindu Society was full of sins and superstitions
Some great personalities came on for their...

I hear you
every time
my quill
slips

simple
typos
...

minique_scouse_poet Fuck knows what happened but I still remember the day
Thankyou’s and respect in...

When I shall die, I would ask
the wind take me
To whip up my hair in raging
tangles...

Upon the sharp cliff
through the grit and mist,
my trembling hands
caress her savage...

Snow covered mountains
Dr. Aney Paul

Flakes after flakes
Falling snow silently...

Why must sin be so subjective
and hopelessly time sensitive?

Such is the fickle nature of...

One day you dropped down dead,
Your heart stopped,
Dad says " you were the apple of his eye...

Lying there in the middle of the night thinking of your name makes my palms sweat.
The pain of my...

ALL PRAISE AND ALL GLORY BELONGS TO JESUS OUR LORD,
BECAUSE HE PAID THE DEBT THAT WE COULD NOT...

Swimming all day he had just one wish
Not much to ask thought this lovely fish
He wanted to...

I watched the wind blowing a little bird in every which way direction

And I swear I could sense a...

Amidst Mother Earths sensational splendour dimmed darkness dawns day

Betwixt brightened blings of...

Still trouble in Myanmar I have read today
More protestors shot so the reports say
Military...

Green Screen Door

There’s something about
Green screen doors
Conjuring past summers...