Dear God
When all fails to add up
Give me the ability to adjust
Daily Archives: February 9, 2016
As the sunsets
I count my blessings
On fingers hidden behind me
Conviviality of it all is lost before my eyes
Behind Closed Doors
I punch this keyboard
Typing my woes
My pen has worn-out of penning my pain
Vestiges of Men
Best men sit on the high table
As vestiges of men
fight for crumbs