the theory of knowledge from a poet's corner
I was sitting at the benchtop watching TV during lunch when I saw a politician give a speech. She was talking of the terror of danger and of death of a lone wolf who would suffer due to no-one but himself. He had traipsed into a mosque and opened fire on the throng shedding fear … Continue reading Kia Kaha
An eerie sound of silence Came over the sky Standing just inside the door Not knowing what I’d find A couple lying out of bed On top of bed-sheets, I was told Strangers that had left a thread Betwixt – between the fold Was this my lot, was this my place Nothing natural ‘bout … Continue reading Poem – Blood
