Category: Poetry

A soul in agony sings her song And similar souls gather around  Drums, guitars, heads banging...

The students bring their favourite balloons  So I take out the intellectual darts “They...

Fresh, green, born out of the earth The young blades of grass held their heads high in the wind...

Noise What’s that noise? Is it you cancelling me? Or is it the sky falling like an angel in...

For my students If it’s rain let’s begin from the beginning. Was there music? or rather the damn...