Terminated Poems - Poems about Terminated

A fly flew through the kitchen window, I was frying, He was big, fat and very black, He nonchalantly settled on the drying rack, No doubt had followed the aroma of food, uninvited prying, With tea towel and fly swatter, was armed and eyeing. Flew closer to the gas burner, unafraid of dying, Both of us ready for deadly battle, He would...

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Maybe I'm just blind. For not leaving the past, where it belongs, behind. Sometimes I think that I'm just out of my mind. Unknown it is, why I say this things. No longer feeling satisfied with love and life. Over with the attitude of procrastination. My world, it wrote its own constitution. There's no need for inquisition. Memories that affect an important decision. No...

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My foot is four legs of a tortoise My thump is anchor of my docking My reason is the traffic light of red lights only My patience is the hand break of a vehicle Their ‘batakari’ has wings to fly over me Their worm-length’s shape has assumed e-train’s speed Their purpose has influenced reason Their haste has dismantled rightful queues My hope of...

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when it happens, when they come for you, they will do so like the mafia, showing signs of a long friendship or what they term a family oriented atmosphere--- you’ll be led to a public place if you were important, somewhere outside the actual workplace so that you will not make a scene, and when your world comes crashing down you will be...

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Formed in the twinkling of an eye, but doomed, never to see the sky. Or to run in the grass, and to feel the wind in my face, nor to be part of the human race. Never to know a mothers love, or to hold her hand, never to play on the beach, in the sand. Unable to feel the rain...

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