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  • a rhythmic poem

    F.

    A Rhythmic Poem I was on my way home today and this came to me when I was on the train. I aggressively wrote it down even as my stop quickly approached. F. Fuck you, and everything you stand

  • an opposites poem

    Everything & Nothing

    An opposites poem. Life almost feels like a balance between opposites; life and death, good and not good, For the longest time, I wasn't sure what to call this. Is it a poem about life and death.

  • the leader of the free world

    The Leader of The Free World.

    A Poem About The World This poem, 'the leader of the free world' is a collection of my thoughts on the world of politics. It's also my first attempt at an iambic pentameter structure! The Free

  • BLACK & RIGHT

    Poems About Being 'Black'. A few weeks ago, I felt the urge to write something in my notepad. The words that dropped in my head were, "when in doubt, blame the black man". Not thinking much of it, I

  • the stars, the moon, the clouds…

    a poem about relationships How do you want the stars, the moon, the clouds, and everything I own? I will give you my heart, my soul, my life, and everything I know. Just to know that you'll

  • Poem About America

    Freedom & Justice.

    Recently, I've been wondering whether everything negative we read or watch about the US is a testament to its true colours or simply a blip in its continued dominance on the world stage. My poem

  • rhythm & ghosts.

    So he had a ghostwriter? What's next? A freaking ghostliver? While you're at it, add to that a ghosteater. A ghostsleeper. A

  • XYZ.

    A Metaphorical Poem About Life And...it's here. A future. Agile? I was not enough to be. Black in it's entirety. A new beginning and a new me. Clockwork. As though a plan hatched by some supreme

  • Humanising Refugee Research

    Workshop @ University of Oxford School of Geography and the Environment Friday, 9th November 2018 1. Poem: Yousif M. Qasmiyeh Audio Refugees are dialectical beings. Only refugees can forever

  • Are you sure?

    Are you sure you want to be with me? Are you sure you don't want two kids and a white picket fence? Cus I don't. Are you sure you want to be here? Are you sure you want this barren scape in a

  • Rare.

    I want a beautiful ring from you. With rare stones and diamond encrusted too. Are flowers too much to ask? Or maybe just chocolates, 'cos I might be moving too

  • transpennine

    Low Fuel..

    Any documentation of my Ph.D. journey that doesn't include the struggle with trains between Leeds and Huddersfield would be grossly uncharacteristic. Even though such an announcement rarely