“Over my coffin, on the day I die,
place this headstone as a marker,
place the letter I sign.”
Author: Kriba A
No Son of Adam
‘In unison, the harp’s tugged once’
Daddy’s Old Spice
‘Abandoned on the shelf it sat, like my daddy’s Old Spice’
Silence is a Sin
‘Twenty skins, twenty sins; head and heart – burning twins.’
My God, My God – Are you Truly?
“Are you God for them or God for me?”
My God, My God – I’m no Fool
You set Your axes on the table,
To sell a love “unconditional”.
Love is Fickle
‘Love is fickle, a little trickle, down my neck’
Glass Figurine
‘What do you call a stone with a pulse, a stone that could eat and breathe?’
To Live the Ordinary
‘Is ordinary a lie spun by the legends, And history the side born of the champions?’
Thirty Days too Far
‘When I cling to the sheets that smell like your sleeves…’
Lady Inkwell 