Waking up in the morning lightafter a crazy party night,you feel the mess inside you-headache, sourness and loneliness long due.Your memory’s amiss,you danced, but did […] Read More
Tag: poetry
With money, we are most careful,At valuing our time, we are often awful. 11
You’re the lost one amongst the sorted,Wanting things that nobody wanted;Against the grain, fog in the brain,You dream, they think it’s in vain. 17
Painted yellow, glowing in amber light;Suspended from a thick sturdy bar of metal,Through pearls of orange metal knots tight;The majestic empty swing is in sight. […] Read More
The patter of raindropson the summer-baked roof-tops;Like soft jingle to ears.Takes me back years. The smell is familiar,The feeling is old;And yet when it rains,Even […] Read More
Funny, being silent in silence is new. Being busy with work in a silent atmosphere, Or being silent while in a busy atmosphere- Has […] Read More
The living grieve over the dead. Death is a strange affair. In it, the dead actually survive, the living die. 6