Oblivious
I walk by it every day Falls every which way But nobody seems to notice Falling into a state of disrepair And nobody is there To clean up all around it
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Cab Ride in Khobar
Taxicabs moan through the streets, neglected hope smiles through clenched teeth, souring the blossoming day roughening the tough path for drivers, scorn belching as their engines rev
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Diary 6
I’ve a wallet full of cards from credit cards to a Tesco card, now it appears I need an equity card if I wish to take my acting ambitions further. Sent off my c.v.
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- 520 reads
ABC tales Bad Writing Prize! ( I P )
Yesterday I ran out in the rain:-
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The dwelling place
What kind of man was he? Mums half brother They never meet Was he like her? The same expressions, the same feelings Did they share anything besides a father? The one he knew and she did not
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Distortion
This pudding tastes of anger And this meat it tastes of woe Hard won was my talent But it’s all so long ago Nothing tastes as it should with misdeeds and disseat
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The Secret of Secrets
I: I wonder at secrets sometimes- Fickle-minded fellows that remain quiet awhile Till a soft word from fate undoes them And then they come away, scattered, nude, bare and plain.
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As if we never were...
Come, lay by me and find my hands In the dark between the warm bedding- The window is dark, the shades dimly aglow The sun is at ascent (or it might be setting) .
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Hundredth Death
This time when I leave there will be bells tolling, The reaper will walk with sad weeping women in dark shades This instance my death will be one too many times
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failure- "the new success"
failure- it's the new success in a "developed" world where ball-brawling cavemen become imperial business moguls, where nobody starves but some drown in greed,
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