Poems from Umar the Weary Sage
Nowadays,
holding the door
for a stranger
could be the difference
between a normal day
and a mass shooting.
Sad, isn't it?
Nowadays,
holding the door
for a stranger
could be the difference
between a normal day
and a mass shooting.
Sad, isn't it?
Is my skin the only part of me
that people are willing to see?
Wil it be the one thing they need
to sentence me to rest in...
A
warning
seen by all
It delivers
a sercet message
to unseen assailants
prowling and warring through the
midnight streets once labeled "...
I.
A revolution begins within the mind,
Far fom the graveyard trenches and barren battlefields.
It emerges as a thought,
a single,...