kids on cold-street
met some kids one grumpy saturday morning, but they smiled in the end - sometimes, it’s the little things. as ...
met some kids one grumpy saturday morning, but they smiled in the end - sometimes, it’s the little things. as ...
phone conversations by the watertough decisions, as i wonder what life is all aboutbut mostly what your life is all ...
As I grow older, I see and feel myself changing – physically, mentally, emotionally. My thought processes too. It amazes ...
This could be a sad story or a love story - depends on who’s reading.
Would you act right if you knew better? Would you talk while I listen or listen while I talk, but ...
I see you lurking in the fields. Between the maize crops. In a white jalab and your hijab wrapped delicately ...
The rickety clock reminds me of time. Of a time when we ate jollof rice & merried. When all we cared for ...