The unimaginable life at a Refugee Camp. The appreciation of family and freedom.

A struggle in the years of a teenager – The bigger picture always blurred. Tunnel vision.

I GOT A FLU BUG.

Venting…

I am so sorry to everyone.

I have been ill so much this year already and I am sick yet again.

Even a sick day can inspire a poet.

Response to Daniel Crompton’s Triangular Sequence Poetry Challenge
3 verses, three lines each using the following syllabic sequence -
1, 3, 6
10, 15, 21
6, 3, 1
http://authspot.com/poetry/poetry-competition-triangular-sequence/

This was hard for me to write.

She would not last a month.

Villanelle.