The Way We Were Made by Marcus Wicker
But you made every delicate, elegant wrist & glistening ankle. But you made them beautiful in braided rope & dime store gold. But you made...
Category : Poems
Retrospection by Jumoke Verissimo
I know brokers of diamond dreams, who copulate in mines when mates are in fetters. I know IMF; International Misery Fellows, whose kindness borders on...