Beauty Beneath the Black by Anu Soneye
Black, the Savage shade of a bounded race
turns dead sketches into breathing art.
Night, the cool every man craves comes in the dark
when the sun sleeps and the moon wakes
Posted by creativeriterz | Aug 19, 2019 | Poetry |
Black, the Savage shade of a bounded race
turns dead sketches into breathing art.
Night, the cool every man craves comes in the dark
when the sun sleeps and the moon wakes
Posted by creativeriterz | Aug 15, 2019 | Fiction, Fiction, Magazine |
Perdition: You see avarice turn into a pool and jump in hastily. Have you forgotten that even too much of sweetness brings forth dire consequences?
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Harriet Anena is a Ugandan author, poet, and journalist. She is the author of a collection of...
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If you ever had a story bubbling in your heart like water from a spring. The sweetness rolling...
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Like a billion frozen hellos awaiting the warm blanket of a hi, I’ve been kin to the foxtrot...
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