Present-in-tense
Today, the metaphor will be hauled to the plaza
It served its time in the dungeons, with plebe
For a mindless crime
Poetry
276 works
En Route
Toward me I depart
With unwalked steps
With steps I say, else won’t be said for now.
Positivity
I feel that it's time for something positive
But do many positive moments feel bitter sweet?
Perhaps it's time to acknowledge
Grammar of the soul
I lived in a country where they conjugated the noun
Love
It had the past the present & the future
Cold Hearts
sitting here in desperation
gazing down from my apartment window in the sky
waiting for the world to calm my frustration
Heaven and Hell
Love, I will go with you
Wherever you’re off to
Some say that you descended from cloud nine
Coin toss
Be bold,
Die young
Choke the umbilical
Forwardless
She stood up & kissed me ravenously
Would you kiss me like 10% of that when I’m in the coffin, said I
Let me rot on the hill top
am
It’s six
am
The morning is about to unravel the day
poaching or the voting season
The mortals are voting their way out of it & Atlas keeps holding the pebble, on a rocky beach...
Zeus is inebriating the Mary while her son is playing on the cross.
Hit the ballot with a pin: Yes, No - Maybe isn't
The Skirt
The first thing I saw
Was a flying skirt
A skirt in the wind
End of…
If I were to come to the end of the world
Would you be there, waiting? Hungry? Unaware
That you are feeding your dying offspring with my tit
Passportless touch
On the curvy meadows
Lying
The early dew no longer appeared
F-Day
The lightness
Free-falling
Freed
Unfriend
I just unfriended myself
To enchant my detractors
Jubilating at my clicked self loath
A Long Friday Ago
I hate bugs
I can’t stand bug people
Cocoons lie
The audience of the hope
I let myself go
from the ledge
I was born
To the other poet
I often dream
Of the poet
Whose qualms
Wombless
Once wombless
Death is upon like a testament
Marrow of fear
The Drowning
Hmm... I like your walk, I love watching it
The thickening’s on, the ticking is down
Tick-tack... tick is green; tick-tack... tack is brown