Poems from ngopes
Together we went off into the mountains
An ebon pillar of tradition seemed he,
in his garb of old fashioned fabric
aloft between the wide...
On a cool afternoon in Januarythe Sun comes through the pair of drab-gray curtains over the sinkon the kitchen table, near the stacks of...
Inside the wide white walls of Virginia Lottery Office hall
a huge crowd of people gathered, and a local media crew
had also arrived, from...
Thinking of you
We carried you on an orange stretcher
through the red doors of the emergency
ward on a life-line machine
towards the...
JOruney