Poems from Maisha
I am a university student who loves drawing, painting, photography, making jewelry, and writing poetry.
You wake up in the morning, terrified to leave your home
‘cause you know someone will shoot you if you’re out on your own.
You contemplate...
Dear America,
You call yourself great,
but you’re built on ignorance and hate.
Your flag colors are red, white, and blue,
but show us your...
Time... what an interesting thing you truly are,when you close up the wound and form a scar.Time, if only you sawthat arrogance is your...
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Tick tock.
Seconds, minutes, hours, or days,
you remain unbothered by countless delays.
Sighing and sneezing, your...
It's coming,but no one can tell when.It's on its way some time or dayand you'll figure it then.It's right around the corner,you can't see...