Wakon
Four walls, bland with a large picture of a body anatomy I wait lonely in the room The sun shines through, touches a paper I draw a dog...
Four walls, bland with a large picture of a body anatomy I wait lonely in the room The sun shines through, touches a paper I draw a dog...
Artists with disabilities share their individualized perspectives on the crip arts. You can find my work in the review publication.
After visiting Guyana, Tamyka Bullen wrote a poem, Fly Higher, describing a taxi ride that opened a window into the politics of a place....
Weave a fine gold rope a hammock is made in between plants the fragrance applies on her wrists She enjoys the air, the sun and the smell...
As an Outsider, I am standing in the night Watching the abandoned house burning everybody speak loudly in patio English It enraptures...
This is an ASL story about the dream I had many months ago. I ended the friendship with a person and I was sad that about that. I wanted...
Low ceiling, I squeeze among the crowd in the route taxi Sweating, panting barely to breathe freely Hurry, hurry, hurry Can't wait to get...
Blah these ugly balls hanging on green trees walking pass frantic carol singers singing as annoyed I would zip their lips See these nose...
Whirlpool A tale of how I rebirth… Pandemic flourishing like the tsunami I take an exit in my world quietly; Forget about other worlds...
I am lying down on the hill alone at night... The moon hangs above me... See the stars shooting pass the moon Darkness surrounds...
I run away from the crumbling Babylon Lawlessness as it is The kingdom is in the rule I do not see any holy items of women except the...
Bold as the red lipstick on my lips make a pout-showing that I am the real Not just a thing or a resource I wear different clothes nor do...
Firecrackers explode in the night My feet are carried by the Ganga river Feel the movement of the water tickling my toes Lord Rama places...
A long time ago, there was a hermit who once told me that you can throw your guitar in the sky cos it is never limited Me never forget I...
Life can throw you in unexpected situations and you feel overwhelmed, confused, disappointed, etc. You feel you are not yourself. I...
I wrote this poem when I was teenager. During my teenaged years I started writing poems as my therapy to soothe my pains. I wrote a lot...
I created this website to pull folks into my world; to explore and to understand my journey. As you see I started writing poems and short...