Unveiling the Dark Seduction: Nyashadzashe Chikumbu’s “Thou Art Opiates” Explores Addiction Like Never Before
Drowning, an oblivious stupor. Mary Jane hanging on black-toasted lips. Mentally intoxicating like a spoiled…
Drowning, an oblivious stupor. Mary Jane hanging on black-toasted lips. Mentally intoxicating like a spoiled…
I know so well the warmth of cold moonlight, For night is home to all…
The curtain is closing On future planning The uncertainty of age Is like a vulture…
The circle narrows Friends Their faces light When we come close But there is distance…
Christmas and heartbreak Came in the Same misery package Our Christmas tree Fresh from the…
We speak now only in italics Passing each other throughout the day a hundred times…
I had no mask As in so many times I was forced To improvise I…
I see the black dog coming. Because it woke me up at 3:37 a.m. Miserable…
“I will hang up on you if you keep breathing like that,” I interrupted you,…
I cannot sleep The roll and toss Twists the covers But finds no position For…
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