Solitary Solitude
Almost as if
One were None,
In a monochromatic
Bubble,
World invisibility,
Where silence is
Normal
Where, Time is
Hostility
And nothing’s new
Under the Sun…
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Our ‘dear’ politicians,
All they care about is,To Win It!And then continue,To Spin It!Incredibly, sad,Incredibly, shamefulA Country like this,Ripped, gutted by Cads
Softly, tenderly,
I read verses of melancholy,Of frustrated love,Of prayers for a better tomorrow,Of things that I’ve never heard of.They console me and hold me,Like a mother embracing her scared child.Poetry, since childhood has been my friend,My accompanying musical instrument,As I turn Life’s lonely bend.Then,Now, and in the Future,I came across your poetic flowered bough,That with starlit…
It seems that corruption
What does it takeBad habits, to sever?The People, as mice,Follow speeches of leechesAnd still believeWhat their hangman, Preaches!Fools, lost foreverIn lands that will be,Justly ruled,Probably, NEVER…
I get a painful kick,
And Lies,Of so many well known‘Others’, that painfullyWant, our Country,To stick!It’s curious,How language is used,Especially by the MediaTo win over and trickWhen of Others,They want to take overTheir Enterprise, as Prize.As their lying chopsThey lick!
There are verses for all tastes,
For another is hasteTo say something incomprehensible,In a small space,And not much paper waste.
When you’re in love,
But when unloved,You just wither away,Night never becoming day.