literature

UNTITLED

My eyes on my phone In shadows my soul lies My heart is cold And my mind sighs My chin soaked in tears My love to her was a problem Grant me the chair And I shall sit to solve them But no she said My heart’s not yours And Read more…

By Harry, ago
literature

Black Pride

Uniqueness crowned thy figure Amidst realm of mini lots Like the early crow of cock Thee; a pole of awareness to all. Voluminous is thy steps Like beats from Goliath’s soles Thee crests the rest As thy Achilles’ buried in hole. Sun dances at thy feet And genuflects at thy Read more…

By Cirphrank, ago
Article

EXPIRED BEAUTY

I saw faces looking like masquerade, Twerking to the rhythm of tosses made from men lips, Their eyes are tips, They are already made. Blossom are caress day in day out, Washed from worldiness given from the goddess of riches, They thought they are titches, Beauty like a beast painted Read more…

By Cirphrank, ago