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Category: REMNANT

  • COLORS OF POETRY

    I must confess without apology If poetry is an emotional distraction I have been distracted by its seduction Warm floating moisture of the bathroom The leafless lonely tree under the weather Emanates life and colorful images of wisdom Arresting my soul;…

  • ALONE WITH THY-SELF

    I don’t want to be a Priest anymore I want to be an ordained  Monk Many will not understand me In a far away land with myself I shall be free from their logic      ©2014 ™GOG| McDaniels Gyamfi

  • MY NAME IS AFRICA

    The older generation shares timeless tales under the old tree Their faces evokes the hopelessness and suffering of their past This place is familiar to both the old and the young generation From here to the future lies the unmerciful illusion river Haiku…

  • DID YOU MEAN IT

    Did I told you I love you Did you believe I meant it The air is saturated with illusions Roses are red violets are blue Sugar is sweet, so are you A love so uncertain and cunning Did you really said…