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The Train Ride

Saturday’s bus and train ride was quite a challenge. We left home about 12:00 p.m. and went to our usual weekend stop at McDonald’s for your fries. Then we took the Kennedy bus to the Kennedy Station where the subway trains was not working until Victoria Park Subway. Oh! Oh! I thought, sure enough Elijah was crying when the train was not coming and I had to take him on the emergency shuttle...

Added 10 Sep 2011 | Category Drama | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4.33 | Views 1,123

An Angry World

What lies tomorrow we do not know. On the narrow and straight road I desire to go. Destiny eludes our grasp and you wish that life was drawn out like a map. Nuclear tension no longer needs a prescription. Mother Nature chants a death song but few are listening. Financial solutions, says the expert can solve our troubled evolution. Many will be hiding behind religion. Money, some believe...

Added 09 Sep 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 1,080 | 3 Comments


See me, feel me, fear me. Here, there, everywhere. Spectrum of perception radiates the environment. I am melanin, skin, I am prejudice. Reflection of judgement. Red is dead, black is slack. White is not right. Brown not around. Yellow everyone’s transgressor. Stop! Go, caution. Signals for the human traffic. I fashion the body but not the soul. Be blind to me or become shallow. ...

Added 31 May 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4.5 | Views 813 | 1 Comment

Lady’s World

I have entered her world and she in mine. The skies are coloured storm cloud grey. I don’t know why? Grey is soothing, neutral. To calm the shifting tide of emotions. Sometimes it is high and at times low. I longed for her presence. I like the way she blushes. When she says “Yay.” Even though my eyes have not seen or ears have heard. She loves words, moulding and shaping them. Like...

Added 30 May 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.67 | Views 1,104 | 3 Comments

Lady Time

I call her Lady. That is what she is and will be. And time. What is time? It is the difference between us. A number. A perception. It does not exist when we are talking. My heart beats faster as my mind finds her in my crowded thoughts. I would have loved to meet her in my past. In the present I am spoken for but it’s complicated. I am her online friend. But my emotions betray me....

Added 25 May 2011 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4 | Views 1,067 | 1 Comment

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Happy Birthday from the team at Stories Space.
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Happy Birthday from the team at Stories Space.
31 Dec 2011 18:13
Happy Birthday from the team at Stories Space.
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