A sad way to be, a form of self protection. Indifference, an I do not care one way or the other attitude. Sometimes this attitude keeps us out of trouble......Enjoyed!
What a photo, a bit eerie! Your poem is very powerful my friend, full of true words to ponder upon. Excellent offering, lingers within the mind! Enjoyed!
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Bill,
Great write with this one--not to lessen any of your others poems I have reviewed. This paints an eerie picture of a doom for those who are not truly enlightened. Well done.
Bill, the picture is sad & leaves me wondering...Who do the stones represent? What did they do? How longs it been since someone visted? Are there ancestors dead too? Your writing is profound & prolific and speaks in words of truth.
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
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Be safe,
Karen
thanks,
Dan
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Great write with this one--not to lessen any of your others poems I have reviewed. This paints an eerie picture of a doom for those who are not truly enlightened. Well done.
George