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Morvant Landing

Apr 20, 2020 | Issue 5, Kwasi Shade, Poetry 5 | 0 |

They said his mother was an Obeah woman who came from far up
in the mountains. She made a rain in Morvant so implausible
the people called her name in vain and
she was never seen again.

A Conversation Named For Dragons

Nov 13, 2019 | Highlights 4, Issue Four, Kwasi Shade, Poetry 4, PREE 4 | 0 |

Kwasi Shade Love was a feeling mischief when you exit; while you talked morse code and I sod to take it “Give me your hands;” I needed therapy I lacked your languid modesty.Drunken monasteries bellowed mefawn in the...