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This is me, Mother! You can see!: A poem

Mother, all my life I cast my aspersions in secret, never vocalising them for the angst of being subjugated by the follies and manipulations of evil; until one fine day I said ENOUGH! And my reservations all broke loose like a stream that suddenly funnels its way out of the earth! I have never beenContinue reading “This is me, Mother! You can see!: A poem”

Was it rock and roll? Was it Jazz?: A poem

I could turn on the music systems in my humble abode any time I want to; but I couldn’t be bothered anymore whether they are playing my song or anybody else’s. Trust me, I don’t have a short memory for hostility; or the weapons used against me! I am like a child who learns outContinue reading “Was it rock and roll? Was it Jazz?: A poem”

EVIL Ananus ben Ananus (ANA) is benefitting because of the crimes and treachery committed by Saint Paul (JPGS) against me! Hahahahaha! And the whole spineless world and its leaders are blaming me of lying! I dare you all, you spineless hypocrites, liars, thieves! You all thieved everything from me at the onset, and now you all want to compromise me for your convenience. I dare you all, you all have no guilt, conscience or shame!

Hey WordPress, not giving me nostalgia! Since you all want to frustrate me so much by doctoring my stats and proving to me how insignificant and unread I am. Or is it only dear China reading my bombastism, only if they could understand it! I’d like to tell all the hypicritical leaders of the world, that they are mortally afraid of the real culprits and protect their own arses by victimising me! Don’t take my patience and restraint for granted! You all do not know the extent of the rage I feel or how it can manifest! Who is behind Stephen implying that I’m lying. Stand up, if you have any guts you hypocrites! The historic liars want to get away with their crimes, murders and treacheries against me and want to hold me liable for standing up against the eternal injustice done to me. I swear, nobody has the right to call me to account! Fuck you all!

I am in conversation with you, my baby girl!: A poem

You know, all those exquisite moments we shared, that were together ours, like a beautiful collage of wonderment after destiny’s fireworks Does serendipity last? I had an impromptu vision in the avuncularity Yet, how abridged is the version, now, amid the eternity? We honour even the stonewalls that keep us apart That’s how flawless andContinue reading “I am in conversation with you, my baby girl!: A poem”

Whether it be green, red, yellow or blue; you all better watch out too!!!: A poem

I just think I don’t have green fingers And, more so, that my inclination to garden pots is just a whim, not a hobby. I just need to plant some focus The greens change with the seasons, You take the plastic around the vegetables from the market stalls, and save it in a drawer forContinue reading “Whether it be green, red, yellow or blue; you all better watch out too!!!: A poem”