MAIDEN WITHIN THE SHADOWS by Adeosun Pelumi
My eyes grew heavy with sleep and like a pair of heavy doors, They shut with a muted thud I rode the tide of a fevered sleep And in my...
A FLEETING TRIP
[caption id="attachment_3014" align="aligncenter" width="451"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Fleeting Trip][/caption] Myriad of activities, sure do occur in our sleep, Whether it’s a nap, or it is deep, For some, it’s an event, for...