Put that stupid goat Bowen in the oven Before Christmas, make him a `that was’ His crying shame mate: Climate, at any rate will make, all our budgeting, meet a dire fate How long can I patiently wait to see Labor go out of date? Of course, they win be cheating, and capitalising on everything I think, do and sing! TheContinue reading “Put that stupid goat Bowen in the oven!: A poem “
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I didn’t ask for relief; there is belief: A poem
Would I say the trees were free if grass hopped and twigs flew If fire woke me up from sleep and the heart’s blaze was my keep I can’t think of a dimension that I would accrue as new Every nook trembles with a look The universe itself shook My age is such, that none can gauge But I recollect whenContinue reading “I didn’t ask for relief; there is belief: A poem “
I have had to go down on my knees: A poem
I could have been caught in an abyss where no angels dare to go But wherever I go, who should follow? There must always be an unwanted shadow This anti-matter; is it freedom or annihilation You know, dark energy and dark matter are hidden even in light Stealth is always invisible to the innocent So, I must, sometimes, transcendContinue reading “I have had to go down on my knees: A poem “
I am not fooled by the oasis yonder: A poem
Can you see the oasis yonder is just a bloody deathtrap? I walk, keeping my weeping armour, in the desert’s lap Why didn’t they build any freeways, for me that, I ask, I could tap The only road out of here is someone else’s treacherous map I turned the zodiac over and over again, never figuring how time goes Continue reading “I am not fooled by the oasis yonder: A poem “
The deep sea hijacked me, God; and I had to relent. Because I had no option as Prakash Saint Paul hijacked the Sun. Now, the deep sea thinks it can punish and torture me (just because I made myself vulnerable), if I speak the truth!
O Sita, I can never have you; I can never have anything at all: A poem
How can I entertain the love of so many when I have abandoned precious her for no penny Did I not move every mountain between us to regain her, against all the conspiring vicious O Mother, did I not live on but the honey of the forest and wander aimlessly in the everglades because I swore by my promise to father, andContinue reading “O Sita, I can never have you; I can never have anything at all: A poem “
My darling baby girl, you know, don’t you?: A poem
This love is wrapped gently in the tissues of my heart It defines me completely, and what I am and art There is a foundry of effort, a bastion, never taken apart For you were the strength in my calves, right from the start Baby girl, I often have shadows of doubt, and then IContinue reading “My darling baby girl, you know, don’t you?: A poem “
In fact, Labor Party, you can deviously have both Pisces and Aquarius! Hahaha!
You all have never been in a hurry to say and really mean: Sorry!: A poem
Look at the mileage you all (from me) got It was I who, silently and alone, suffered and fought despite being, all along, in the foot, shot I didn’t even stop to pick out the blemishes, spots and dots The trees can never be freed The moon can go on and freeze the seas Is the world listening to theContinue reading “You all have never been in a hurry to say and really mean: Sorry!: A poem “
I am God Ouranos; my fortress is in pain; is it in vain?: A poem
Prakash Saint Paul thinks he can eternally win by stealing everyone’s identity and underpin This foundation of mine has stood its ground Despite being rapined by him all around And I am a fortress despite the undeserved shame For the sins of unscrupulous others, I have taken the blame Do they have a conscience that their evil reign Continue reading “I am God Ouranos; my fortress is in pain; is it in vain?: A poem “