by Our Growth Project | Mar 4, 2017 | America, Poetry, Sioux Falls, Talent, Wilson Kubwayo, Winter
Poem by Francis Ogu I can’t forget Sioux Falls airport yes I can’t First day and first night in America The more I look the less I see What could this be, my eyes fixed on the glass Ah! Could this be salt or what? Americans are rich in salt. My father’s wife...
