A Household tradition
A Household tradition P K Routray I beg to tell you a curious customary tradition, followed in every Indian house belonging to the sects of the Hindu religion
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Falling
She fell, through the cracks of time, through the ground, through darkness she fell. Slowly, then fast, never touching anything. Carefully she raised her arm,
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Black…?
What will be the new, Black? Will it be Blue, Green or Orange? Or something truly obscene In a paisley, polysynthetic; dream. Will there be ponchos? Or turtle necks Or denim, dungarees
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Jakes Dilemma ( Part 9)
Jakes task is creeping nearer.
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break the handle of the faucet
break the handle of the faucet in your head & your heart, so that it never stops pouring out o p i n i o n s & thoughts & all the things that make you tick---
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intensify
how many times does hillary have to tell the world that Russia needs to do this, or Russia needs to do that, before she runs out of breath?--- it is Russia that reads between the lines &
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last vestige of a crumbling empire
mr. panetta wants the world to know that the big bully’s gonna finish his last doughnut & parade with baton in hand to the asia-pacific, where now, he can stand as intimidating as he can
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Bubble gum pavements
City pigeons make street art under bridges A Jackson Pollock, something organic. It could be Mural 1950s and look—here? A bubble-gum pavement; is this urban street art
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Finding Happy
Sometimes I worry About your restlessness, Always looking For something you do not see- Something you call happy. You seem unsettled Itchy feet always running, Head down, Moving on
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If the Queen was like my Gran
If the Queen was like my Gran She’d be retired, Living in a little bungalow Near the sea Determined to stay Independent. She’d tell people that Her husband was a navy man.
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