POEM: Heartless Maria
Maria decided to go island hopping and in Dominica first she decided to pop in We all knew that ...
POEM: Maria Baabye
Maria entered the shores of Dominica September 18th 2017 She found the island so bright and ...
POEM: Dominica Always Home
So…so you abandon me you no longer consider me home though your search is not yet ...
ERIKA: ODE TO DOMINICA
Erika oye- Is why you so? Erika oye- Why you crept over us like that? Erika: you knew we were ...
POEM: A success story
Unemployed Hungry and frustrated As you seek ,praying to find Nothing is in sight The quest to ...
POETRY: Stop the abuse
Queen bee, queen ant, for sure we see, Are protected by male, their role to be. Good examples ...
Critique of poem “The Dawn”
“The Dawn” is a poem written by Giftus John who was born in St. Joseph and is ...
Critique of the poem “Fly”
The poet, one of our very own from the village of St. Joseph, is the author of some great local ...
POEM: The Beginning of Her Power
The little child sits under a tree with a book, Thinking about her future while the pages told ...
The Flower Poem
Flower so bright, Flower so new. Why does the humming bother you? Spending your time, ...
POETRY: Vote of thanks
We’ve been alone, crying in the dark We’ve been saddened so much by things in our past Our ...
POEM: A Beautiful Testimony about Dominica
A West Indian woman saw me today not by chance, but by Divine appointment last name seemed ...
POEM: God made Boys
Tiny, little, squible, feeble creatures Fat chubby and smiling sometimes they are But God made ...
DPC POETRY: Lovely Dominica in transition
This Isle of Beauty is getting crazy, all you hear is killing and robbery. Fire bombing is the ...
DPC POETRY: Island Girl
You are an island girl born of salt and sun, molded from rich earth. The ocean sighs in each ...
DPC POETRY: The love warrior
I am a warrior but a baby at love; I appear venomous but my heart is like a dove. The story is ...
DPC POETRY: Mama Carnival
Have you felt the spirit of Mama Carnival? She’s the true spirit of our survival! Have you ...
DPC POETRY: Waitukubuli
‘Watikubuli’, that was her name before the so-called discoverers came and claimed to have ...
DPC POETRY: Scars have names
I woke up to the sound of waves crashing on my bedroom window… Soon I would be caught up in a ...
DPC POETRY: Taken for granted
He cried at the sight of blood, he pitied the leaves on trees, he prayed everyday, wishing that ...
DPC POETRY: Lost
I used to be me a few years back, but lost myself along the way, like a leather wallet that ...
DPC POETRY: The rain
We were sitting there having fun when out of nowhere, it covered the sun. The clouds turned ...