Child Abuse 2

I Through the carnivore eye, the clenched jaw The brutal canines, there is a strain of predator And here you find a man who was supposed to nurture Like a wolf, become the lion and then the hyena Lions are for the chase of preys, gazelles, antelopes, elands And even ungulates such as zebras that…

Child Abuse

Child is a little biological curio That is presented to the window shopper And through the darkest hour, the negro nights Of the Gingerbread house The child is fattened for the cull. Like a calf staring at her owner Knowing veal is a delicacy to the distorted mind. And one act is all it takes…

Domestic Violence

A poem I wrote for a little project called “Women in Society” Crash test dummies are a little innovation In the auto industry, it is a mechanism For assuring safety. Like the car is supposed To batter calling it an accident of sorts. The car’s steering wheel is where all the power is. The driver…

Through A Child’s Eyes

Like the eye that gazes For the thrill of discovery Concealed beneath all tender veneers And searches for mysteries In lego pieces and building blocks For there lives a perennial seeker In every child, building castles of the mind After all a juvenile is only a plank of wood Floating on vast oceans of learning…