Monthly Archives: November 2020

Maid of Malay, sixty-six, I have payday from your lips. Cheeks Malaysian, Cheras true, Maid Sekuci, I have you. Tesco market is the place Where I find your happy face. Maid of Malay, sellers say, Is the bargain of the … Continue reading →

“Oh, mama started me off right, Sent me to school, where there was light. The shining books I learned to read, Their flaming poems became my need. Oh mama, mama, you did well, Gave me a pathway out of Hell, … Continue reading →

If you can keep your eyes wide open When all about you are closing theirs, If you can look beyond the hopeless And give back Fate unflinching stares, If you can face resenting evil And judge it rotten to the … Continue reading →