In Bits and Pieces I Exist…
#Poattic-7 In bits and pieces I exist. My excellence is attributed to a parent, My attitude to another parental house At the base of my cup of existence Lie dregs of doubt. A muddy mixture Of miscegenation, races, time and breed. I wonder who I am? Probably, just another lineage Line drawn, tacked with inheritances […]
Flying high, A Superwoman
#PoAttic-7 To wake up at the crack of dawn, Not to the snoozing alarms But to the concerns, love and care for her loved ones, Is definitely not a Superwoman. . Bundling her joy to celebrate her dear ones success, Ignoring her inner voice to listen to the untold stories of her children And armouring […]