keith : Writing

my mentor sez ...

my mentor sez ...

A Poem by keith


we must listen
how many?

how many?

A Poem by keith


there is no rose
costs of freedom

costs of freedom

A Poem by keith


ask them
dawn rise

dawn rise

A Poem by keith


waking from deep slumber
desire

desire

A Poem by keith


from across the way
drawn

drawn

A Poem by keith


as moth
brothers, the creek, the mansion high fortress

brothers, the creek, the mansion high fortress

A Story by keith


life worthy of remembrance
the star nourhan

the star nourhan

A Poem by keith


you offer me
impending storm

impending storm

A Poem by keith


eyes open wide
the colors of racism

the colors of racism

A Poem by keith


the colorsofracismthe colorof racism and bigotry is uglyracism at besta cancer unlikeany otherthere is no curethere is nosuch creature as a little rac..