MY BLOOD WEEPS by Joseph Omojuwa
My blood sings, my blood weeps! For my countenance has fallen. A song no one can interpret, For if I hear, and then I am dead. My blood cries vengeance...
THE WORST BONDAGE
[caption id="attachment_4040" align="aligncenter" width="421"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The Worst Kind Of Bondage][/caption]The one that vandalizes our vision So that we can't recognize light The one that hardens our heart So that we...