DEAD RHYTHMS by Mesioye Affable Johnson
Filled in my eardrum are rhythms of doom with the sweet tone of despair tuned in by bombing tales of sacred nations with naive notions tied on boomed killings to...
FINDING GOD
[caption id="attachment_4441" align="aligncenter" width="405"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Finding God][/caption]On this Mountain of Fire By virtue of our covenant We expect to be Redeemed Into the Synagogue of God We were sold miry...