We were young

Do you ever feel like life’s experiences have sapped the adventure out of your soul? I know I do. Lately I have been passing up so many potentially fun activities on the pretext of being ‘too old’ for them. In my defense, I kinda am…but that’s not helping my argument. I’ve let life-stuff take over…

Loop

It is the same thing over and over again just an unending cycle of starts and stops an unhindered loop of beginnings and endings it is all a rotation of war and peace. But maybe we weren’t meant for this this disturbance of never living in peace. A Palestinian plants flowers in spent rocket shells,…

Open Bar

Let us have excuses all around, on me For my cup is brimmed with love Pouring over to fill yours, his and theirs Hell, I’ll put a sign up front ‘open bar’ No, I won’t be hiring soon, no help wanted This is a one girl show. Nobody’s paying tonight, please, I insist Not tips…

Guest posting and other cool links

I am deliriously happy to announce my guest posting feature over at The Real G Inc. I met this cool guy who owns the blog, at a Storymoja Hay Festival meeting where I, by the way, am interning (whoop whoop!). So we got to talking and he expressed his wish to have more poetry on his blog. I…