The world assumes that her child is the child.
This is one of those poems that break one open. I am always particularly pulled by the bond between you and your Maman - having two sons of my own. I hope they also get blessed to express themselves through art.
Dear Nazish,
This is a beautiful reminder of how you found your home here. Your presence makes Perhaps Yesterday a better place.
Love,
Mahdi
You've really done a lot with it!
It’s how I dialogued with Homebound, my friend
The way ‘the Makélélé’ keeps shifting until it breaks open in the last line got me!🫂
Thank you for reading, Maddie🕊️💙
This is one of those poems that break one open. I am always particularly pulled by the bond between you and your Maman - having two sons of my own. I hope they also get blessed to express themselves through art.
Dear Nazish,
This is a beautiful reminder of how you found your home here. Your presence makes Perhaps Yesterday a better place.
Love,
Mahdi
You've really done a lot with it!
It’s how I dialogued with Homebound, my friend
The way ‘the Makélélé’ keeps shifting until it breaks open in the last line got me!🫂
Thank you for reading, Maddie🕊️💙