in black and white...
(But missing native nuances)
(With verbal explanations?)
But the letter of the law prevails...
(Our law, not yours)
Just take your money and run.
Treaty of Waitangi
Posts from This Journal “poems” Tag
He wraps himself in buzzwords like resilience and hustle, but I have to wonder if they bring comfort to an empty life.
Spices explode across my tongue, melding with the warm flush of alcohol… A long exhale, eyes at half mast, head tilted in a relaxed lean. And…
Twelve birds perched on the power line, twittering over news that used to be secrets, teetering on the edge of gossip and scandal.