The Ocean Stirs
Cows chew cud Rondavels flourish This a paradise; The ocean stirs And sardines run. Posted for Midweek Motif at Poets United.
Category: Poetry
The main focus of this blog is poetry. I share some of my poems, drafts or excerpts. More often that not, I rewrite or edit to publish them somewhere else.
Small Pleasures
A pinch nestles in the chamber air between leaves A light tamp another pinch thumb seals aroma A little murmur fingers fumble the match strikes Anticipation― th...
In Full Sway
Two at the back One at the front In full sway; Spring a season For graduations. Note: Poem was inspired by the Midweek Motif, “bicycles, tricycles or unicycles”...