poem – Gabriel K. Jones

Spade On Your Finger

Ever been on a subway and see someone that you instantly feel like you love them? Yeah me neither.

Forever is a long time, but so is right now.

Some would say it’s madness when the trivial problems of daily life doesn’t seem to have an effect on you.

Everyone goes through them, the days when nothing seems to be going according to your plans.

When you are leaving on a short trip, and you want to let someone know how much they mean to you, be sure to leave them this message.

Going over the edge takes us places we have never been.

It’s not hard to see. Open your eyes and it will be clear, just as clearly it has been to

In honour of Black History month, we asked a group of poets to share with us their poetry on the subject. This what they had to say.

Red See the Rose petals that lay a path, never ending. I’m sitting on a park bench, Blue Sky mixed

In and out of conciousness