Father’s shoes – a short poem

The sound of my father's shoes  echoes against the plywood with a reassuring familiarity  as I wear them to his funeral.  I can hear his voice – every now and then –  Every time  I utter one of his mannerisms in my childhood language.  The cycle of self-centred perspectives resumes As I stare out into the … Continue reading Father’s shoes – a short poem

Life untitled – a contemporary attempt at modern poetry

Life An incessant urge to act reckless or somewhat productive; A constant dance between wanting to go all-in or getting simply lost. Couch naps after lunch, Longing for could-have-beens and random beautiful women; alternative realities, minding their own business as they pace up and down the streets. Urges to nosedive in smoke chasing rushes past, … Continue reading Life untitled – a contemporary attempt at modern poetry