My Writings

I am a damn good writer considering I have no training in the area and my eccentricity does not afford me the patience to sit down and perfect it. I have a pretty small collection of poems ( about 50 or so) which I have strewn all about the place ( the place is my room by the way). They are in back pockets of dirty jeans, in my grey and lined with blue messenger style bookbag, in my Ahiru No Pekkle Diary, in a little green tin where I keep all my letters from Laura and in a book I bought from the Bookseller entitled "Feelings". Anyone who knows me knows I have a lot of those.

I've written about purple, people and my passions. The May 29th Document (more popularly known as my Speech) has been emailed around the Americas and found to be a pleasant hear with those people who have heard it read (Thanks Clewin!!). What I am very proud to say I wrote ( though I do not think the politicians listened ) was the letter I wrote to the Women's Eye View Column in the Sunday Stabroek entitled "Naked Racism". My poems have made people smile, run from me, think I'm loony, a sucker for love, suicidal, damn funny and downright cocky.

To the loving sincere and very genuine people, I really want to post my writings up here but selfishness forbids me. I'm kinda thinking on waiting 'til I become a published writer, have made some dough and can sue those who try to use my work as a means to their own ends. So for now if you want to view my work you'll either have to hack my computer ( the eighth of it isn't there anyway ) or contact me and we'll work something out.

Allison