By Zulumathabo Zulu © 2017 Me and my beloved son in Canada Arctic ice was harsh True self, like hush-hush Un-Canadian, to be rude Plenty smiles, to reassure Hitherto, like discursive Hereafter, like aversive Despite Atlantic, abortive Arctic ice, was excessive Unknown fear, like recessive To gripe about it, was hushed Even assistance, like rushed… Continue reading Arctic Ice Was Harsh