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Jashmina, do you hear my alarm bells; or do you prefer the music of hypocrisy?: A poem

Jashmina, do you hear my alarm bells, or would you prefer the music of hypocrisy? Has the prolonged winter stolen my harvest of convictions and summer burnt my reliquaries of belief? Am I to make a botany of what’s left after all the treachery against me? And should I display them as relics of my travails in the antiquatedContinue reading “Jashmina, do you hear my alarm bells; or do you prefer the music of hypocrisy?: A poem “

Did I defy all that treachery?: A poem

I keep wandering into the skies thinking it is my haemoglobin of vitality But should I liken it to a magnificent dystopia? There is foraging and there is devouring like earth is a microcosm, of such a legacy Could you believe that ages have seen this cruelty? What is the wisdom of such a febrile creation? I remember, it was an infliction on Godly intent Continue reading “Did I defy all that treachery?: A poem “

Hey Anthony Albanese, you fish of a monstrosity! How do you have the gall to keep celebrating and capitalising on the checkmate of me! You rotten stench! You are continuing to defraud the whole of Australia! You have no convictions, you wishy washy creep! You know too well what I have reserved your eternity to! GET LOST!

Hey Chris Minns, do you want to stick your tongue in Anthony Albanese’s arsehole! There’s not much in a fish’s arsehole! Would you like to check its bodygrabbing teeth? HaHaHaHa!

Did I hear you say: Forgive?: A poem

I think I am something insignificantly small But there is no measure for the way I stand tall I have not harbinged, but crusaded, and couldn’t care, if today’s occluded sky bares its knuckles at me. I am not even upset by the rooftops’ looking sore The blocks look like they have turned around to stop me from my age-oldContinue reading “Did I hear you say: Forgive?: A poem “

You can see that the treachery against me devolves from one devious sinkhole to another! From Prakash Saint Paul to Anthony Albanese, and vice versa. I’m just past 61; it’s nobody’s concern – that I should be rid of either. I think you all want me to reserve truth and justice for another lifetime! Hello New Year! Hello treachery, torment and torture?

Thank you all, for serving the demons of treachery against me!: A poem

Listen to every unheard rhythm of my universe! What did it begat, for all its sincerity, if not curse? Yes, an intense scrutiny; but did you all search your own honesty, upon which you let treachery take perch? I am on old tree, voluntarily standing, not sagging; wagging like a neglected pup who is notContinue reading “Thank you all, for serving the demons of treachery against me!: A poem “

WordPress, the towers of treachery against me are very tall! Do you wish to mount them, would you feel small…if I gave your transgression against me a very loud blame-call?

I don’t give a damn AA to loss of integrity!: A poem

I am all camouflaged in a virtue that you all allege as sin; I have the fortune of such wisdom: I know gold is not tin! You may see me sink, but I can trampoline in a tarmac of slush caused by a relentless deluge. I don’t give AAs to a leadership that deserves to be lynched;Continue reading “I don’t give a damn AA to loss of integrity!: A poem “

Jashmina, do you have any shame in you? Do you return all the sacrifice I underwent for you with treachery, torture and treason against me, for the benefit of the likes of Prakash Saint Paul, Anthony Albanese and all my enemies?