THE CRY OF A MOSQUITO
...A mosquito once cried
Why do you all always
Clap your hands
Whenever you see any of us
Some of you buy chemicals
To get rid of us
When you all know we're harmless and homeless.
An insect...
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Categories:
stylets, africa, creation, dark, deep,
Form: Narrative
The Banks of Serenity
...The Banks of Serenity
Under the trees and on the river
Here I find my rest
No voices beckon or holler here
It’s just silence of the water
The Willows bend towards love
The Oaks...
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Categories:
stylets, beauty, peace,
Form: Free verse
Chains of Command
...Nostradamus ician incantation once meet.
Informal inveracity of the ignoble sect.
Saviors stylish mercies sensed saving their necks.
Invariably today were imputed more adult.
Placing belittled B...
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Categories:
stylets, political, religion, society,
Form: I do not know?