Category Archives: Uncategorized

Jack Smith, you are so nice!: A poem 

Jack Smith, you are so very nice!  But my pseudonym, Jack, doesn’t suit your ice  And does the name Smith suit your bite  Poor Joe Biden, too, wouldn’t believe in your insight!  Who is that much-beleaguered shining knight  that you are all so obsessed with, to deface his might?  May you all, by the wickedness, be proven right!  I know the loyalty of sincere dogs, in the US, hasContinue reading “Jack Smith, you are so nice!: A poem “

Trump is my friend and so is Putin. But not Albanese or Prakash Saint Paul. Who is permitting Volodmyr Zelensky to win the war? They who abandoned you, Mercury, for greed, selfishness and all! Mercury have you heard my help-seeking call? Or do you want my wrath, on you, to befall

Hey Trump! Sorry, I didn’t mean to undermine or demean you: A poem 

Someone just called me a bloody pimp!  I swear by the Sun that I hurt so much, and not from mere pimples!  My magic was being hijacked; and my mirror was like a windscreen that cracked  There were too many sinkholes forming from the transformers’ relentless whacks  I just feel that me, sacred, has been defiled by the whoring about Continue reading “Hey Trump! Sorry, I didn’t mean to undermine or demean you: A poem “

The feeling of immobility and diminution…can it be strength?: A poem 

You know, I live alone and barely mobile in a suburb  that is so busy and active, just like a city! But its shopwindows don’t get my sympathy  I know who I am, so I live by necessity  My immigrant feet lived youth in my native land  It was only when I was past forty that I moved, understand? Continue reading “The feeling of immobility and diminution…can it be strength?: A poem “

I do it best, when I do nothing at all: A poem 

To walk in the haloed streets of recall  To talk to strange angels over the wall  To drink sweet nectar from an empty cup  The wisdom of words written and rubbed (out)  To cook more rhyme than reason on the fire  To make logic of needs, not ensnaring desire  To open the window, at night, toContinue reading “I do it best, when I do nothing at all: A poem “

Jashmina, you are on the side of the evil, bodygrabbing, morphing fishy; or on the side of truth and justice that is me. I am not afraid of losing because of other people’s treachery; it is the ones behind the evil treachery and crimes against me, who are afraid of losing. I didn’t look for anybody’s validation or vindication all my life. It is you all who don’t want justice, but want treachery’s easy!

Hey Albanese, did you practise what you are now preaching?: A poem 

Hey Albanese, do you practise what you preach?  Do you think Australia is your fishy beach?  You swallowed and bodygrabbed everything like it was your peach  Do you think your foul mouth must not be leeched?  Don’t pretend you did not commit crimes against me?  And you have the gall to bodysnatch my tea?  Stitch your bodygrabbing mouth before it’s too late!  Aren’t you (and Labor) theContinue reading “Hey Albanese, did you practise what you are now preaching?: A poem “