THE GREEN BOTTLE ASHORE

The Green Bottle Ashore It’s payday, August 2021. Sill in my green work-coat, on my get-away trail. A walk through an unfamiliar path, away from the socioeconomic brouhahas and community palavers. I found this green bottle, with a note and twenty-five rock encrusted gold rings. Until this moment, notes in bottles were offshore fairy-tales.  Continue reading “THE GREEN BOTTLE ASHORE”

I DON’T WANT TO BE LIKE HER

      I DON’T WANT TO BE LIKE HER   I don’t want to be like her. Extravagantly loving, calm and caring. Giving, always forgiving. Never on a fault finding mission; in hard work she fends for all. Not even the dip-drops of the rains was able to make the merchant’s princess regret herContinue reading “I DON’T WANT TO BE LIKE HER”

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