a melanin
Proud son of the Gold Coast
A descendant of Panthera Leo
The black tree of civilization


P.K Freitas Poems

The Path

Tonight thoughts of you
Keeps haunting my every movement

It is always this or that... more »

Grandma's Dementia

Last Monday, grandma told me in between her gasping for breath that I smell bad
My armpit reeks of lost melody
My general odour is burnt incense laid on a corpse... more »

Who Killed Tasha?

My heart is soiled with tears
My cheeks are smoldered with wet blue tears
My eyes are drunk with weariness
And now my vision stays blur underground... more »

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Comments about P.K Freitas

Captain Herbert Poetry 29 Nov 2013 06:26
this poem will touch the heart of the reader. Wonderful