Poems
This is real me. In its brazen nakedness. Things that come to my mind... that I experience... that follow me... that flows through me... that changes me... that enriches me... that enrages me... and that becomes a part of me. Poems.
I've seldomly read other people's work, although I'm starting to read more and more poet and their work. To me, English language does not come as primary thinking language, and with help from my education background I've been limited with vocabulary that rests in my brain. I make use of it all. Some of them do get repetitive, but hey! isn't that called "style" in good terms?
I've had my poems published on some scattered internet destinations and local newspapers. Following are some links to my works online:
I'll be having a small piece of work for readers interested in my work. It'll be a PDF eBook file and will be around here soon. Kindly revisit for an update.
