For some, love is a myth, A figment of their imagination. They cherish it with godlike awe, Yelling, “God, when?” whenever possible. For others, it is a dream,…
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Breadcrumbs of affection (a poem)
A poem about Breadcrumbs of Affection, by Ravanjie You keep tossing little breadcrumbs Of affection my way. You leave a tiny trail of tiny I press each piece…
Road to Self destruct
Unable to master the everchanging rulesOn the highway of life,I seize my steering wheel.And charge off, wheels grinding asphalt.Swerve on the well-known trackPast the stop signs, the “abandon…
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Mi Amor
Mi amor, I want to talk about you all the time; To shout to the world that you are mine. If I could, I would paint your name…
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Love Poems From a Hater
It is a well established fact that I’m a romantic at heart. Well, maybe not well-established, but established somewhat, regardless. In actual fact, most times, romance makes me…
Meet Me in the Tallest Building Halfway Between Us
And thus would begin a ritual of yearly visits to the tallest building halfway between us
Of death and hope
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?Everybody’s dyin’ tell me what’s the use of tryin’ Only God can judge me – Tupac Shakur The recent…
Just do it
You might have some goals you have been putting off for ages. Or a new thing you have been meaning to try, but never gave yourself the freedom…
Being content
The face of hunger – Oswald Mbuyiseni MtshaliI counted the ribs on his concertina chestbones protruding as if chiselledby a sculptor’s hand of famine He looked with glazed…