The thunder of petals of metal flying in and out of pallid flesh, Wading in the arid sand in a throng caught in the enemies
Tag: Kids
Across the bridge #Soweto #Sharpeville
RIP to the fallen but: Non sine causa mortis. -Nyonglema Why didn’t the police throw flowers instead, As our Master recommends when your cheek
Limericks #Wiriting201 #robinhood #birthday #monster
You say my sword, arrows, arc have skinned your pouch to the bark
And all your sorrows are fruit of schemes of my men, so hark:
Sleep Wars #bedtime #tantrums #kids
Bedtime Wars #sleepWars we fight with kids
After meals #kidsEnergy #Energiser
table to table,
And round the whole space,
Whispers in the Night #supportWidows #supportWidowers
This is a poem I submitted as a submission to a competition on Poetry Soup. The idea was to write lyrics to the instrumental Life
