I returned to the poetry circuit last week. Yes, I have been performing here and there but only where I’ve been pulled in. 2017 has hit me with so many things, I’ve needed to stop and regain my breath. 133 more words
For about a month I worked as a teenager reporter in JobWorld teenager press corps. Job World is a place for students to help them experience and learn about abundant jobs and assist them look for their future jobs. 537 more words
Above fields, bright paper planes fly
While dark the shadows dance below.
Like dreams released come morning’s rise
Above fields, bright paper planes fly.
In silence waits the blackened sky, 22 more words
I found this in my housing society compound the other day. I couldn’t resist clicking a photograph of this. It took me 30 years behind in a time where I was the pilot of many such paper airplanes. 155 more words