To mould a world with the twenty-six clay letters of the alphabet, makes us good writers.
To manipulate the mallet of those very twenty-six letters to break that world we created, makes we demigods.
I am a poet, a birdseed that seeped through the velvet fingers of Poesy, to fall, in writing, on the canvass of Earth, to feed the literary beaks.
- Kenya.
- JoinedFebruary 26, 2019
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