Mr T. Mandie Speaks

We fear the strips of life & yearn they would pass us by but without pain growth will remain a fairytale. So! In anticipation of pain we...

I hope you remember! How we used to be?. Growing up A stick was a second away from the next elder. As their "heads" were bent on r...

I forgot the beauty of the sun As I found myself dancing at the glow of the moon Busy flirting with forgetfulness nightmares As I forgot how...