The preamble distinguishes the artisan (painting the smoking lips on the gigantic billboard-ad for cigarettes) from the artist (splattering paint on the police officer watching on the sidewalk).
Continue ReadingA poem about birth from that baby’s point of view.
Continue ReadingShort story I wrote about a kid in an earthquake.
Continue ReadingI wrote this for my sister.
Continue ReadingA poem about a sibiling who is very upset about their sister leaving for college.
Continue ReadingIt would be a different experience to be in a jail, sometimes frustrating never the less the reason why you have to be in a jail would be the topic of inquest to anyone who is revealed of the fact that you have been in custody. I had to confront and make my self clear to everyone ,who ever inquired about my day in the prison, though I am not very proud about it. The story goes on.
Continue ReadingA short love story about a girl I met in Tennessee. I wrote this poem many, many years ago…
Continue ReadingPoem about my sister. Her health hasn’t been good. My heart aches.
Continue ReadingThis poem dedicate to you The Loving Sister Iresha Maduwanthi,
the Deeper perceptions are in this poems having been bring out by your personality.
Humorous account about growing up with my older sister.
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