#african-poetry

DELAY From the corner of my eye I see beauty in my world I see the blackness around From the cliff of nearby mountains I hear the cries across the ocean I hear music of shattered dreams From behind the

image source Away from home i met a bee strolling all alone, gave it a chase it flee far from home. On my way home i heared buzzing, hungry yawnings and a massive coming, eyes right, and behold the runaway