Raised under the same roof we each earned our names, though I have always called him brother. Children of the sun, sprung from what cultured raised, carved bold under the gold pip of Africa's scepter. The fiery flesh of that mighty watcher colored us with grace, showered our shoulder with the warmth needed to see … Continue reading I Call Him Brother
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Writing 201, Assignment 4: Concrete Poem
Writing 201 has added a dash of heartache to the days feast of poetic prompts, devices and forms. Day Four has requested a Concrete poem, based on the prompt "Animal" utilising enjambment. I wake up every morning excited to read the days assignment, I look forward to toying with ideas for the piece in the spare … Continue reading Writing 201, Assignment 4: Concrete Poem
The Blissful Nomad 