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night-bloomer on goodreads

June 1, 2018June 28, 2018by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

I am still getting adjusted to the Author Dashboard option on Goodreads/ I would love some advice to attract more potential readers ❤ I want to do a giveaway but after new Orleans, my bank account is looking said Click the Link below Goodreads Link: https://www.amazon.com/night-bloomer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson/dp/1717321941/ref=pd_rhf_gw_p_img_1?_encoding=UTF8&psc=1&refRID=12TPG2A6C6JVZP89XF01

Personal Posts

This looks amazing!

May 11, 2018May 11, 2018by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

This healthy chocolate chip cookie recipe is super easy to make. My secret is to use good-quality dark eating chocolate. The 70 – 80% cocoa type such as Lindt, which is not too sweet. Using quality ingredients will create the most delicious cookie, and will be perfect with your next pot of tea or to… via [...]

inflorescence, night-bloomer, Poetry

night-bloomer

May 10, 2018May 10, 2018by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

The proofs are here😩 will be released by the end of may💕 My second poetry book night-bloomer is finished and now the editing process and final arrangements begin. in the meantime, check out my first book inflorescence! Click the link 🌸 My new installment is going to be dark, lush, and sexy! can’t wait to release [...]

Poetry

i spy

April 19, 2018April 17, 2018by Mecca_Amirah2 Comments

i spy a forgotten dress, drapped over an off-white mannequin with only one hand. frills and bows, tulle and a stubbed noes, these dresses seem more like ghosts; hovering over the living and begroaning their forsaken fate. forgotten but found, i spy a kaleidoscope of butterflies woven into a moth eaten gown... 👗 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bho_WKTng_P/?taken-by=amateur__poet

Poetry

the same song

November 20, 2017November 20, 2017by Mecca_AmirahLeave a Comment

we were out of tune; off-key, each caress felt wrong, more unlikely than stars without a blanket of dreams. dreading you, dreading us, i tore skin, for you, i gouged flesh, for us. nothing but a bag of bones, for what? in vain? or for us? cowardice mice, men dressed in false skins, we were [...]