Author Archives: montecyril

Wade at the banks, at the flanks of the earth  Feel my feet rid of all evil Man’s sticky dirt  There’s fire-wind in my womb for an infant’s birth  in a surrealistic, nostalgic and fantastic firth  I can weep in this madness; wings fly out    span the orbs of my aura in reality’s rout  IContinue reading “In the enclaves of ancestors: A poem “

The midnight oil is nutrition for my soil  In waking dreams, like pearls from a roil  This collage of you is sediment from toil  like kind flames, from which touch doesn’t recoil  I decipher the clues, even though your Latin is my Greek  All mysteries can be solved by wisdom’s freak  This confidence with whichContinue reading “Your starlight in my skies: A poem “

I watch the news like a distraught disadvantaged  with the wildfires rasping in me like a teenager  A bee in the bonnet is no lyric for my page  It feels like I’m caught in a shark’s rage  But fury is a parody to a helpless audience  Stillborn is rhapsody to a staple of contrivance  WhenContinue reading “The two leaders of this nation are a disease: A poem “