
Things you make me FeelLate last night, I took a double shotOne to the things I need yet never getAnd another to the things I see yet never touch.And…
MAMA
When truth has no burning, then it is philosophy, when it gets burning from the heart, it becomes poetry.

Things you make me FeelLate last night, I took a double shotOne to the things I need yet never getAnd another to the things I see yet never touch.And…
MAMA
I write what most people carry in silence. Author of From the African Left Hand Ink and Mine That I Love, with over 200 poems exploring pain, restraint, and the weight of feeling. My work has also appeared in anthologies like Shades of Pain. For me, writing isn’t escape—it’s translation. View all posts by Duncan