At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,
For life will fairly drench and We will with no option but famousl…
They don’t Surprise me They live in a Different world Different city
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
Even if the devil whispers are lou… Can you alter his ego around? May you not kneel or lie or squat… Munificence alarm, Can you tell me what he looks like…
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,
Well i am stucked Here and I am Not the wisest I should have cut Loose before now.
There are sweetness in his blazing… Admiration of kind mind that winds… So, why halt? when the symphony Of grasp still commence, I can see the shadow line of where
I find it Hard Reading a Long paragraph Of nothing
There is this thing It frightens me and Scary at the same time, They are tiny voices Very small but weirdly
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
Oh how marvellous It is to Write and drink Your guts out, How scary
How deep Can love Swim Or How
The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…
