I am no more

If I should die; that love should live and not die with me.

Photo of an Old Refugee

While reading a newspaper article on Yugoslavian conflict, I noticed a photograph accompanying the piece. It was of an old man sitting on the back of a horse-drawn cart.
Cherry

The Strip is hip

short term resident struggles to find identity in dust bowl desert and eyes up that lucky 7
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The Interior

Waiting on the Sun

The convocation at the large hadron collider translated into Spanish

El problema es no mas (no mass is the problem with the standard model after all)

4 Connecting Haiku

A little philosophy
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Thirst

Her hometown belongs to a big stream. Like a spiderweb this stream has conquered everything in the city, the center, the suburbs, big streets and small ones, plazas, the shopping mall.

Microbes in Contact Lens

A poem for microbes in my contact lenses. I can't imagine myself wearing my lenses together with these microbes.

Something more (Song/Poem)

A song/poem inspired by Gary Jules - Something Else.

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