Freedom Country
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I’m not speaking someone’s words
I don’t do somebody’s actions
Neither the Commons, nor the Lords
Represent my interactions
Journalists can rend the air
Formulating rather bluntly
What I a...
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Categories:
storeyed, irony, political,
Form: Rhyme
Across the Oceans
...To a dream loved and cherished for years
We return across oceans, dunes and deserts
End the anguish of years and find some solace,
Arms round friends, a comforting embrace.
The fields have wav...
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Categories:
storeyed, journey, life, ocean, poems,
Form: Rhyme
The Night Soil Man - Part One
... The Night Soil Man
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Nothing sticks to-get-her like turds
No border line nor skin to cross
Condescension's never a case for loss
High birt...
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Categories:
storeyed, abuse, discrimination, night, racism,
Form: Free verse
Bored In Manhattan
...He was roaming the streets of the New York borough,
To hard him every passer-by was a foe.
Boredom and apathy followed him everywhere,
Why attend his cousin's wedding when he had to pay the fare?...
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Categories:
storeyed, america, city, smart, sunshine,
Form: Light Verse
Dialects of the Fabric
...all the time that had been
has been spoken out
the plunging into life-pond
gets condensed within the paperback
then why the kovalam beach does shatter
when it finds the trace of new mine...
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Categories:
storeyed, fantasy
Form: Prose Poetry
Gentle Tinkle Dressing Bell
...Rusticated granite Great staircase
Mistress of a vast wintry country estate
Drew in a breath brilliant jewelry poodles
Soft wooly sun warmth wash over her body
Mahogany gold mouldings red flock...
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Categories:
storeyed, food, imagination, passion, places,
Form: Rhyme