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Fuck you bloody arsehole, Donald Trump!
I’ll fuck you all! That creep Prakash Saint Paul, that watery hip-swayer Anthony Albanese and anyone who is in cahoots with the two of them. I disown you all hypocrites! Bravo Maduro! Bravo Ayatollah!
Did I ever live in a habitable zone?: A poem
I was never a resident of a habitable zone I was sworn to territories unknown A nomad at every excursion There was always desertification by someone else’s ruthless incursions Was I a King who turned everything to gold that another’s greed should quickly take hold? So, Midas really wished he only had embers the flock of love reduced to abandonedContinue reading “Did I ever live in a habitable zone?: A poem “
In memory of my pets: A poem
Do I feel an uncalm in the surrounding turbulence. Yet, I reckon I have a bridge across the water moats to meadows that are bright and luscious memories as if even the littlest creatures make them sublimely magnified. How I can imagine that grief follows love, and love follows grief. Because that love is regained afterContinue reading “In memory of my pets: A poem “
I am thinking of you, like I do all the time: A poem
I couldn’t fathom how I could spend a moment without a conversation; yet, I have spent a lifetime. That love was meant to be a quietude, like a window opaque from the outside and transparent from the inside So, I could see and remain unseen. We have lived in such cradles of contradictions; to be innocent and yetContinue reading “I am thinking of you, like I do all the time: A poem “
What should you wonder in this immoral flounder?: A poem
How long can the wind of my wisdom blow against a wall? How long can my convictions stand the headbanging? Even the flowering plants, I nurtured, are not blooming Even me, I look like a smile that didn’t indulge in grooming You think, that I should only settle for the cadavers of winter? There is so much love that doesn’t understandContinue reading “What should you wonder in this immoral flounder?: A poem “
My Mother’s lustre…: A poem
My mother’s lustre was in her simple wisdom, much capability to get the things done without much ado Her nous was wrapped like a curved arc around her home, her family, her duty There was never much distraction to take her away from it Sometimes, I think a little hedonism would do her good But who would suggest, when sheContinue reading “My Mother’s lustre…: A poem “
I want Peter Dutton back; and as the Prime Minister of Australia! Fuck the cheating Labor Party; and the treacherous Anthony Albanese!
Greenland is not the EU’s red-letter day!: A poem
I am just laughing; it’s like walking on a cloud which has fluff tickling my ribs; there’s an awesome feeling looking at the world rising from its crib. I am just thinking that my sense of humour is written in every conceivable shade all over the universe; but it couldn’t be read by the minds of men! You can say, I was never slighted that I wasn’t acknowledged Continue reading “Greenland is not the EU’s red-letter day!: A poem “