Author Archives: montecyril

Anthony Albanese should commit suicide in shame for the heinous treachery and treason he committed against me. He doesn’t even have the decency to resign.

O child, you live like a breath  of perfume, in my head  The toys, the noise and love’s decoys  And a wooden toy car…my Rolls Royce  It is the vivid dream of paradise  Does it matter if it dies?  Collateral is the joy of sunrise  in innocent, luminescent eyes  A star is distant, but isContinue reading “Jazz: A poem “

A moment’s weakness  can do a lot of damage  It turns happiness  into a storm of ravage  Guilt flogs like a whip  in the aftermath of the slip  The torment lingers on  even after the shadow is gone  To stare at a reflection  and have rue stalk with inflection  O! The conscientious suffer too much Continue reading “Guilt: A poem “