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Hey Xi Jin Ping! China is not my dragon! Don’t congratulate yourselves because Prakash Saint Paul and all his evil vindicators manipulate what I say. You and China are certainly no friend of mine!
Erodgan, is your inheritance the Sultanate(!) or the middling Mustafa Kemal Ataturk?: A poem
Hey Erdogan, do you think you are heir to the Sultanate? Or, which side of the fence does your Turkish dick sit? Did you think you can bully little Cyprus? And get Greece to fear if you please! And what is like your fixated carnal lust for Europe?! You bloody creeps with lunatic blood stole my Mother’s lands! Didn’t you even rape Israel. James’ (and Jacob’s) legacy wasContinue reading “Erodgan, is your inheritance the Sultanate(!) or the middling Mustafa Kemal Ataturk?: A poem “
These little endearments, and Crown and King!: A poem
I can see my little babush-putt pouring out of my soul like a warm little image of joy, but as vast as the universe drawing out of my imagination. You know ink can never be blood; even in my paper and pen writing days. My pet is mightier than sword! Should I see my soul make a bridge from Venus to Jupiter, TheContinue reading “These little endearments, and Crown and King!: A poem “
You can see the truth in these lines…!: A poem
(Have a good laugh AA, PSP, if more righteous men fall to dust because of your vulgar treachery! There is never going to be any forgiveness from me to both of you, no matter how much you checkmate me to! That I have sworn! Keep on with your eternal futility! Hahahahahaha!) What do you say about the bird Continue reading “You can see the truth in these lines…!: A poem “
Hey Microsoft, I’m going to macro hardwire you for your softness, do you have 25 billion or 25 AI gullotines of misadventured misinformation! Hahahahahaha! I love to see the desperation behind the grin! No forgiveness to you from me, however, AA! Forget about it!
There is no kind of hush, believe you me!: A poem
Do you think I should only write furiously on my page! Pandorra should reveal her storms in a bevy of bullets And Medusa would bring out her snaky hairs like poison The Cyclops one-eyed vision would take your flotttila to its submergence! Did I cold-shoulder one treason to be bequeathed another? Do you think your hillocks of treachery can go onContinue reading “There is no kind of hush, believe you me!: A poem “
What should be sought? And what I ought?: A poem
I see the earth like a speck of dust, like as if all its flowers, trees, shrubs, colours, meant so little to me; even as my own foliage sprouts out of the Earth in me. I thought I was a fool for so long carrying the sack (bag) over my shoulders and having the dog bark at my feet!Continue reading “What should be sought? And what I ought?: A poem “