Poem 99

” i “ ican hear the words,promises madeto me from you. ican see your unfailing effortbeyond mistakesof your everyday. ican smell the fragrantbouquets of flowersyou freshly picked. ican taste the bittersweetof your dailygood mornings and good nights. i love you.Basically. since © 2017

Poem 96

An Unusual Confession sometimes, i find myself plopping down on the floor, completely consumed with cravings ready to bite off the head of the nearest creature, it being my brother who sits innocently at the kitchen bar i’m not into niceties, especially on days my hand reaches for chocolate, even when my motto is all about …

Poem 85

Here is my angry letter, This is for the people who’ve met my angry face, my furrowed brows, and unchecked words. I’m angry at you for being you. Yes. That is what this letter is about. And I have very good reasons that validate this burning in my gut and the scratchy throat. My fingers …

Poem 26

(Reminder: Please check out the post before this. Your advice/ thoughts would be much appreciated.) I Like You Three little words caused a great ruckus back at home. It had dad confused and totally speechless while mom stood around with her hands to her hips. She told me on the first day after I’d said …

Poem 02

The Truth is in Wine! She is her wrist. Acta santorum…She prayed to believe.Take a mandrake root,crush into powder.The cocaine in her mind,lingers still.Measure the belladonna,Add to the mix.Carmine in colour,the bits of pomegranate. White petaled rose,snow in nature.A single featherColoured with rust,with a dash of Valerian- © since 2011/2012 note. This was written for …