JDA : Writing

The Orange

The Orange

A Poem by JDA


The Orange As I bit into my orange at breakfast, an image of the girl selling oranges by the roadside in my South African vi..
A Watched Pot

A Watched Pot

A Poem by JDA


A Watched Pot It won’t take long now before the water in the tea kettle boils. I can stand and wait or sit and think. As..