robots – Liferaft in the Abyss

Every Day, a poem.

Sometimes, I trully wished that I was assembled. To smile knowing I’m disposeable and not be missed when I am gone. Of course, I remember my roots. Black people can’t be judges some think, because they should only be dish washers and athletes. My my, that’s the home of brave. But when I literally shedContinue reading “Every Day, a poem.”

Greed doesn’t have a spacesuit….

A man of wealth Can be an ignoramus and A poor man knowledgeable. All things being equal, that’s ridiculous. I’m not a stranger to homelessness and poverty, but I have never seen so much, where people crap and piss in the streets. And Mars will never be colonized by people, as long as it isContinue reading “Greed doesn’t have a spacesuit….”