SLIPPING

Slipping in a dream Awaken in a sleep Slipping in a daze Existing no maze Slipping from the clouds...

BLOOD

Drops of black and white bleed Poverty living scars speed Enmity veins squeal, Reality quite often seems bleak So...

DIS POEM

Dis poem shall speak of the wretched sea that washed ships to these shores of mothers cryin for their...
The Jamaican Blogs™Articles written from a Jamaican Perspective.2017