A poem of love, infatuation, and sex.
Poets do take weather very seriously! The melodious pitter-patter of rain is more than just weather. It is muse.
Sailing Down the River measures the immeasurable vastness of life. It compares life with a river – both uncontrollable & unpredictable.
Humour yourself with this poem and see if the poet is in fact you. Wink!
Amid the frenzy of screams, tears, and angry faces In a room full of high pitches, blames, and rage. I shut my eyes closed, tight to make it all go And there she was – Lyssa. I made her when I was a kid, She loved me and hated everyone […]
Poem about rape, rage, and seeing red. Poem about dissent, about hatred, disgust. It is spitting, slamming, slapping. It is about women.
Notre Dame, Our Lady on 15 April 19 – when she a blazing fire engulfed her into its flames. Whole world wept – many donated money, others their words.
The week is spent in tireless work Mounted piles of projects Stare me in the eye But, nothing scares me more than When, the week ends And, I’m stripped off work, deprived. I sit still in an empty room Filled with noise of TV And children squealing in the street […]
Are you stuck in the past? Do bad memories haunt you? I think you need to read this poem about life till the very end then.
Poem about moon, me, and our phases in life. Poem about fading away and shining bright. Poem about being beautiful either way.