3 Haiku by David Estringel

“Contentment” Suck’n gin from ice cubes,clouds drift across pale azure.Crickets join the fun. “Pyre” Hungry flames that lick,devour this flesh that binds andlet my soul be free. “Solace #2” Words…

Clark

Kahlil Crawford fohawk stylings from punk queen Jane…she had Iggy Pop stories so I read trainspotting. scottish vernacular and swedish nationalism provoked an uprooting of Roots. my online shopping addiction…

She We Spoke of

K’Chumba Arap Of the tales spokenShe was a heroineOf our time and the futureTo be listened to when she spokeBut then who was she?She a daughter, daughter of our lowlandSired…