Eyes that reside in Southern skiesSee the world, so differentlyBending minds to humbler timesAnd reminiscent most significantly About the beauty
Tag: Poetry
Wrap My Hijab (Around My Fucking Neck)
“Wrap my Hijab. Wrap my Hijab. Wrap wrap my Hijab.” Oh, heavens. What fucking country are we in. This is
My Curse on the Red, White and Blue
Memorial day was conceived shortly after the War Between the States, and designated for the commemoration of Union dead in
Lovecraft & Lee – Sons of Albion’s Ancient Race
H.P. Lovecraft’s genius always surprises me from time to time. A master of horror fiction and of old Rhode Island