If you asked me to wave my nation’s flag I would rifle through my drawers and bring out 4! One that swaddled me as I cried “hello world!” Another, I wore as a fashion accessory with leg-warmers – in those... Continue Reading →
He built a house A beautiful home He filled it with people So he was never alone But he built his home on mud They were happy for years Were the envy of their peers And they survived Through blood,... Continue Reading →
Smell The Coffee 