This poem was written by my father, Dr. MZI Gill, and it is my honor to share his work here.
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I am whatever you think I am….
Laying In Waiting
To Cell Oblivion, “(scream),” Safety within her Silence Lucidity lives in a Dream armed-scars unveil violence unconsciousness hit A Beam— ___________________________________________________ ArtSumma Cum Laude twas his backwards tap for four she felt Proud: until she ‘lost’ her map “You were not allowed…” ___________________________________________________ “If dare you feel proud“ (A. Felon ran AGRound….) “I shall shutContinue reading “Laying In Waiting”