I am a Poet. Poetry is Me.
Poetry has an unwillingness to be defined, labelled, or nailed down.
Poetry is the chiselled marble of language. It is a paint-spattered canvas, but the poet uses words instead of paint, and the canvas is you.By Mark Flanagan
I am a young free-spirited African writer trying to embody pan Africanism in my daily life. I use this blog to share my thoughts, views, experiences and most importantly my poetry. Happy reading and if I inspire you, pass the word around and inspire the next person
- Sunday Reflections (Part 8)This is the last Sunday of the year 2020. I guess with the start of the week, there will be a lot of lasts. Last Monday, Tuesday until the 1st of 2021. This might be my last blog post so what to share? Long pause between paragraphs 😂😂😂. It hasContinue reading “Sunday Reflections (Part 8)”
- Sunday Reflections Part 7I am a little more broken than I am aware of, we all are. I think it is a coping mechanism, well at least I hope so, self preservation. Like the mind minimizes just to what extent you are done for. I am not qualified to say for certain butContinue reading “Sunday Reflections Part 7”
- For me, by youIt tackled me unexpectedly Thought I had it under control but on the ground,here I layI thought I’d cry,maybe that will come laterRight now I’m laughing my lungs out Right now I’m watching the stars Right now I’m counting my blessingsIn this moment,I am at peace,taking the views I knowContinue reading “For me, by you”
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