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 ...
DPC POETRY: Tribute to Bob Marley
Bob Marley was the greatest reggae superstar, A voice which spoke against injustice, ...
DPC POETRY: A new world is born
The world is not ending like you thought. It’s just not! ‘World without end’, you forgot? ...
DPC POETRY: Diablotin
Diablotin, you little devil! You’re so far from being evil… Your behaviour does not inspire ...
DPC POETRY: The equality of joy and sadness
Our first breath of life we were sad, crying, not knowing nothing. The first touch of our ...
DPC POETRY: Uncovering the faces of Truth
You speak and the words being spoken become your safety net; widgets speaking things behind ...
DPC POETRY: Loud noises
I hear loud noises outside my door. What’s that I hear them talking about? I look out, I see ...
DPC POETRY: Lost words on a concrete slab
Phillip Timothy’s monument lies hidden behind a fence spiked with needle-sharp iron grids ...
DPC POETRY: Shy bride
I wore white to my wedding, A testament to all I’d lost. Symbol of a lie, but a must if I ...
DPC POETRY: BEAUTY? It must be the water!
It must be the water… The elixir of the gods Clear, pristine That heaven-spun brew The gods ...
DPC POETRY: Happy Mother’s Day
The greatest Mother’s Day gift ever Is the joy of seeing your daughter Become an even ...
DPC POETRY: Deep Feelings of Home
How can I tell you how I feel? To wake up to the sound of noises the familiar noise of dogs ...
DPC POETRY: Solitude
Alone in a crowd Enjoying my own company Wondering who would dare Disturb my solitude! I am ...
POEM: Tropical Dream
I went to the edge of the precipice and was hypnotized as I looked across the sea to a land ...
DPC POETRY: She Wishes for Evanescence
Editor’s note: Due to the circumstances of Friday April 19, 2013, Dominica News Online ...
DPC POETRY: The cry of a tormented soul
The Cry Of A Tormented Soul! (I couldn’t pray, so I confessed, then I begged!) ‘Hail ...
DPC POETRY: I am a Creole lioness
I am the future politician Pierre Charles from Sout’ City Grand Bay The next generation ...