Haiku Today.
Golden autumn sun
the wind carries me adrift
Catch me if you can.
The Warmth I Miss
When truth has no burning, then it is philosophy, when it gets burning from the heart, it becomes poetry.
When truth has no burning, then it is philosophy, when it gets burning from the heart, it becomes poetry.
Haiku Today.
Golden autumn sun
the wind carries me adrift
Catch me if you can.
I am a poet, article writer and an author. I have authored two books thus far( From the African Left Hand Ink and Mine that I Love) with over 200 poems. I have collaborated in several anthologies including Shades of Pain by Jael Migiro. Poetry is my escape from reality and my life's shelter and recourse. Making art is one of the most beautiful things I have had to do in my life with the intent of entertaining and expressing feelings. Feelings of both me and others. View all posts by Duncan
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