by suziquaif | Jun 24, 2017 | poems
There once was a monkey who sat in a tree A very fine monkey I’m sure you’d agree With two hands, five fingers and prehensile tail he was every bit the monkey he expected to be. Spending long hours intently grooming his coat Occasionally given to laughing at monkey...
by suziquaif | Jun 24, 2017 | poems
Live I not under the shadowed echoes of the past. Dark persistent memories of a long forgotten land with searching petulant fingers that would yet take hold my hand and punctuate each sentence with a sigh. Think I not on them, live I not for them. This battle hard...
by suziquaif | Jun 24, 2017 | poems
They rise, appearing unexpectedly, edgeless columns of city glass. Cascades of still water flowing upward reflecting sunlight as I pass mesmerised by their beauty, by the industry that built them. Sea green on sky blue. Immovable fountains of finance, moved by the...
