Poem: Strong Enough

In my weakness, you see me as strong On our bad days, you think I have super powers On my worse days, you assume am strong enough You think I can pull through whatever No matter what it is However, I keep pulling strength from a source One which never ends or causes me weakness... Continue Reading →

Poem: Mother AND Child

They say am the earliest That tells a lot You get to do things for others to see Behold this; a woman gripped her hair With a flower and they say the hair is a flower With her two hands she prepares in her Creamy gown, puffed up Holding in her hand, her sweat Though... Continue Reading →

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