Out In The Open
Out in a wheat; grass field...
The Long Poem
This poem goes on and on...
Monday comes and the work alarm runs circles in my...
I could swear the weekend stayed around no longer...
Math is a language, although not in words
And I know by many, it isn't preferred...
I think I lost my car but maybe it's been stolen
I'm sure I put the handbrake on, I hope that it's...
There was a young woman in green
Who drank herself into a dream...
The fight for freedom:
Dislike leader? Replace them...
Have you ever
drunk happiness...
I dare not try to look back
But my other senses do not lack...
The world looks so much better
When I’m hanging upside down...
I wrote 9 poems in the bath last night,
Every stanza...
Welcome to Arua,
Where GOD is great...