Burking Poems


Passage of Past and Found

...As I sat in quondam agony and anguish,
The inimical air stales through my nose.
A teary, terrorising sting like a potent radish,
So envious of shared beds and emotions volubly composed.

Weakene...
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Categories: burking, conflict, depression, life, lost,
Form: I do not know?

The Day I Will Never Forget

...The day after my father's death,
It was a fool's day of April 1st
When the sun and the moon
Strived to block each other,
And the whole world trembled with fear.

I ran hurriedly to my mother's ...
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Categories: burking, funnyday,
Form: I do not know?


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