It's about the last journey of my beloved grandma.
It's about the last journey of my beloved grandma.
It was about the last journey of my beloved grandma.
It was about the last journey of my beloved grandma.
It was about the last journey of my beloved grandma.
This is a tale of creative nonfiction, told with poetic flair, and snippets of Jamaican Patois, inserted throughout, as may be found fitting. Yeah man, yes. A Jamaica Yaad Mi cum fram. Sorry, Wordplay is the order of the day here.
When life hits you a bit too hard where hurts the most
Just another poem of the times, told from a Carib-Jamericanadian perspective. In a richly blended language mix of; nonsense talk, sensational spelling, double entendre, poetry, and Jamaican Patois. Yes, wordplay is the order of the day around here. Yeah, Man, a Jamaica yaad mi come fram, sorry, I meant to say; I'm Jamaican born and bred, okay?