Poetry – CGWS

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Abeiku Arhin Tsiwah . . . sandstones have no monikers//wear the flag of your country//like a quipster what is a country, a […]

Kwesi Senyo They used to hide in the dark watching every move I make.But I can’t see them anymoreI guess you took […]

by Laud Evans I reek of yesterday’s todayA petrifying stench that halts my leap into tomorrowI am stuck to history – my […]

by Eunique She walks around broken to the bonewith a soul that’s been damagedby the actions of the people she held close; […]

by bhurbx D dzinam Some nights I cry for the most important person in my life who became a stranger after sevenstages […]

by Jade Novelist I want to show the faces of the people they chose to forget,the me who still knew the value […]

by Joyce James I asked that you love me, bring me red roses and sun flowers.I asked that you write me cute […]

by Aviella Imagine a world with no balanceA wise man once said that choosing life was meaningless unless death was an option […]

by Winboda If I keep pushing it down, will it stay dead?The darkness in me can’t see the light.Or should I just […]

by Elton Vanotoo If the walls have ears must they eavesdrop all the time?Can they hear my thoughts?My mutterings?If the walls have […]