Simple squamous epithelium
That lines the frothing orifice
Of politicians and wine-soaked braggarts
Cytoplasm
That flows equally
In justice and infectious regurge
Genes
That transplant the ghastly
Pale-light abscess of custom-made drivel
God, Ph.D., you too?
Categories:
epithelium, anxiety, betrayal, confusion, grief,
Form: Free verse
tearing apart with time ....
want to blend like whine...
but its hard to handle pain ...
pain which come with time...
i like to take days at a time ...
weeks and months and years ....
didn't really work for my smile...
i am afraid for tomorrow ..
cant change whatever done...
living today is difficult cause ....
i find myself in jungle of spine...
cuts through my skin ...
slowly drain my blood...
thrones in the epithelium ...
just getting more premium....
this pain of improvement ..
and pain of living....
is far worst then give up...
its far bad than resting now....
but this pain from now ...
making me stornger for tomorrow...
these tears when heal...
I'll have a skin which cant be pealed...
salt in my wounds will make me stronger.......
the pain near death i feel now...
will give me my life with comfort and WoW...
Categories:
epithelium, pain,
Form: Rhyme
High as a child
On second-hand helium,
All for the sake of
Her cervical epithelium.
* All in fun, folks! *
Categories:
epithelium, humor, humorous, people,
Form: Rhyme
It was a freak accident of epithelium
under anaesthesia.
You place a window
on to a hollow brain.
The money makes the monkey out of you.
A green light
blocks the fish, your memory,
to swim in black thoughts.
The yellow rose burns
in your hand. It was beginning of
a domestic race. The nightmares will
take care of the sleep.
Satish Verma
Categories:
epithelium, art,
Form: ABC
i like spelling "i" in the small case
doesn't it make me humble?
yet, do i feel this way
ever?
humble pie ...
death, destruction, deplorable images
smash your loved one in the face
reality gravitates around
a death mask
feel your sternum ...
apply C.P.R.
and maybe your pericardium
becomes electric
again
telling you what to do
so that thoughts of originality
slip into dreams
Categories:
epithelium, body, history,
Form: Free verse