You and I, our patience and sublimeness are the sounds in a whispering gallery!: A poem

Was I a falling leaf in autumnal cold, just as I was several leaves wispily falling into the earth’s fold? Did I turn over so often in the wind, and die, just to see you smile… Just to have the picture of your face, your soul, frozen in my dead eye! I think, even ifContinue reading “You and I, our patience and sublimeness are the sounds in a whispering gallery!: A poem”

You can have a poet’s philosophy, if not his tea!: A poem

The poet goes hungry if he has no words to pick from the dish in the kitchen of his lexicon to suit his imagination! If he was a gourmet without the recipe! If he were meandering aimlessly on the keyboard till an idea struck him, like a prey in the woods that is so suddenContinue reading “You can have a poet’s philosophy, if not his tea!: A poem”

In this long grey evening, I think of you Mother: A poem

This is like a symphony down to the T of you, Mother! Because I wear patience like a grey cloak over me just to still me as a thought of your own calm endurance; This pathos on my skin, my nerves, my blood – filling me with the poignancy that your maternal existence depicted inContinue reading “In this long grey evening, I think of you Mother: A poem”

Camino solo, pero no soy solitario!: A poem

(I walk alone but I am not lonely) Why was God the Father (Godfather) made avuncular to his Queen in your dictum? Is there any victory for the Jacobites who have fallen continually to dust? And I am cast in aspersions for the fact of the matter that is assumed to be my whingeing. ThereContinue reading “Camino solo, pero no soy solitario!: A poem”

Alone together (as I think of you, baby girl): A poem

(A thought on the songs Alone Together by Fall Out Boy, and Alone Together by Noah Kahan) I thought I was so alone, like a stone I sang so hard, they thought I was a bard like a shard of a broken heart! Do you remember I was you, and you were me? Were weContinue reading “Alone together (as I think of you, baby girl): A poem”

My moratorium on duty, if you do not all mors my many sacrificial deaths, and what next…?!: A poem

I can see the wind blow against the fire of the sun; and I am suddenly feeling old, feeling cold, like the stars fell through their own forests and went out of sight…Was believing only a lantern in the dark; just a mere spark! I thought I could kick a lying pretentious godman in theContinue reading “My moratorium on duty, if you do not all mors my many sacrificial deaths, and what next…?!: A poem”

A little timely satire down the wire!: A poem

What is the pits – Pakistan, Iran and Turkey?! Look how they, the world, slowly furkey! How come all the sympathy goes for Palestine? Quirky? Because the evil (PSP and ANA) would rather hijack Israel for my preferences; aren’t they murky? Where are your warts, on whose skin stucky? Everyone fears Saint Paul; and fearContinue reading “A little timely satire down the wire!: A poem”