Existentialistic curse
Nourishment for hatred, and sorrow
It’s raining.
Category Archives: Poems
One ugly fish
Crocodiles and silver jets
Inhabit do these waters
Swimming miles they will beget
Lest fooled by sharp-hooked slaughters
In the midst of this o war
Drilling a bullhead is mastered
The fisherman its catch ignore
‘Indeed, this was an ugly bastard’
Poor little bullhead bully
Who will want to catch you?
No one appreciates you fully
But, insistently, eschew…
Whispers
Voices in the wind
Wind voices
Wind wind wind – voices
Voice wind voice wind
Voice of wind
Wind of voices
Wind
Voice
Wind
Incomprehensible
Scattered
Like life
Silent friend
Where I left off
Million pieces of broken heart
Crystalline, metallic, frozen
There is no picking up