Places Irony Poems

In this landscape, lies a nest 
made of brown brittle leaves, 
cracked asphalt, 
and tire flattened filters
this creature, stands 
broad shouldered and stupid
with a flat...

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Why do we not listen? Why do we not hear the sound in the distance? Why do we feel we have to talk over a...

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The Successful Economist

                      Intermittent...

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MY HEART WILL STILL GO ON
You can hit me with your words
Kill me with your eyes
Make me trip with your gaze
Melt my heart with your...

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deposed dictators’ club

they sit there in their comfort 
each in his moneyed retreat
maybe each reflecting 
on unexpected defeat
unprosecuted criminals
guarded wherever they go
protected maybe in silence
for...

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I watch in amazement on my computer screen
    at galaxies forming, at planets colliding

  With one click here and another click...

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The phone's ringin', gettin' louder and louder,
As it gets closer to her ear.
She rolls over, tryna clear the haze,
And sees a name she ain't too...

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Sta soda qutab minaar
Gat size ready tayar
Sta soda qutab minaar
Dair ghat mota hathyar
Sta soda qutab minaar
Mata honey moon pkaar
Sta soda qutab minaar
Please yao franchise darkaar
Sta...

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with your donations
we'll build our places of praise ~
shall break yours gladly


10 November 2021...

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Silly the sadness over
less than perfect noses,
shapes that were a bit
too plump in some places,
and far too lean in preferred
others – now much older,
youth in...

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He would lay me flat on the forest floor
among the leaves and the moss
In a pasture or a farmer's field
In the hatchback of his car
parked...

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COVID is here again, perhaps in a more virulent form,
Dealing with the day-by-day stresses is now the norm
     Still, so many...

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Two true taboo nocturnal friends
Bedeviling the vernal places;
Un-men unto un-town's undead ends,
Under wrinks in mansworld's faces;

Take care me boys, wear Wolfrat clothes - 
Make sure...

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            Gauche Caviar*



I see! What's good for me, is not 
certainly not good for...

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I am not sure what to ask for
Bliss we chase ;Sadness we live for
Escape we want ;Victory we cry for
We walk on the land and...

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