Hey, Prakash Saint Paul, who gave you the permission to impose your dirty machinations and manipulations on everybody else?! I certainly didn’t! It is you who are the Piscean deep sea at the edge of the Solar System, not my Phunnu! Don’t subject my Phunnu (Gemini) to your evil, you selfish creep! You only think about your selFISH self and nobody else! You selfish creep, it is you who wants the rewards of all my travails and tribulations, not me! I never asked for anything in return for the immense sacrifices I undertook! Because of you, I have to face the hateful prospect of devolving between the morphing hijacking evil of you and Albanese, with no recourse to anything else. And lose everything I aspire for to the evil of the two of you!!!!

O Leonidas, you are a mythic hero; the Xerxeses have the world, when it is damned!: A poem 

O Leonidas! There is love for convictions;  there is the dignity of freedom to uphold  There is a pride in immense sacrifice. To be a  fortress of faith even if your ramparts are fallen in   fate! The deep-sea Xerxes would have, of course,  no guilt to take your men. Death is better  than being swallowed by evil. Brave Leonidas(!),  you did certainly know that truth, on the passage of  Continue reading “O Leonidas, you are a mythic hero; the Xerxeses have the world, when it is damned!: A poem “

Even seeming immobility is a travel!: A poem 

What is a journey? What is travel?  A dust of time? A measure of distance?  Is it a mere amble of daily routine?  Or the great breakthroughs of explorers!  See the greatest of explorers! Marco Polo  making the Silk Route his familiarity!  How did he bring the Orient of the Far East  across the Orient of Asia Minor into Europe;  impressing the amazedContinue reading “Even seeming immobility is a travel!: A poem “

God knows whom to save!: A poem 

My love is not an icicle, not a snowflake,  not trapezing for cover in a snowstorm!  But honey dew wherever it belongs in the  cover of cherished ones. I have a typical  answer to all your questions, if you seek my  veracity in AI-generated inquisitions:  My Mother Maria told me: “Let it be”, words   of wisdom, even if she didn’t prefer complacence!  I am just looking forContinue reading “God knows whom to save!: A poem “

Don’t you all pretend you are blind to truth and justice!!!!: A poem

I wouldn’t reach out to the aquamarine moondust For it has blood and a dagger behind its back Would I then settle for the rubicund of the middle sun Or for the citrine of its descending evening glow? Or the mellow yellow sapphire of its morning light? How should I know if the stars areContinue reading “Don’t you all pretend you are blind to truth and justice!!!!: A poem”

The greatest love poet: A poem 

Does leftism and love go together, Pablo Neruda?  I thought love was all too righteous  I don’t like Communistic density; I think it is oblique  or obtuse; whichever suits me fine at the instance  of debate. The world is not one world under the red flag  of sickle and hammer! So, Neruda, I write you off!  Does love sink you to your knees; orContinue reading “The greatest love poet: A poem “

I have my doctor’s appointment today…: A poem 

I have my doctor’s appointment today  Did I ask for my walk of life in this way?  Or did I seek to tell you where my poems lay,  in which closet or mortuary, and not the light of day?  I want to insist to my GP that I’ve grown old!  Is there a lot of light in the way the story unfolds? Continue reading “I have my doctor’s appointment today…: A poem “

Albanese, do you know your eternity?: A poem 

(Hey WordPress, truth and justice are worth fighting for; not the convenience of aligning with evils!) Anthony Albanese, you have no grace in your butt  Let me tell you, you have the cheapest cut  Do you know what your soul is worth?  With all the treachery with which you strut?  Albanese, my love is not for sale! Continue reading “Albanese, do you know your eternity?: A poem “

The dirty crimes Albanese has committed against me!!! And he wants to get away with them…and he wants me to condone and forgive him and give him his victory under duress! He has no shame, no guilt, no conscience! And if I don’t forgive, he proceeds with more crimes on me. And he wants me to be punished for his crimes against me, by making me gullible and vulnerable to his chicanery!!!!