Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 7,546 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Psychotic - Poem by Naveed Akram

To provoke a river, a river of psychosis,
Is to madden the puberty of religion;
I braise a brick of meat with oil to sew
The rivers of juice into the morsel.
To grip is to be busy with seconds I love,
Rivers of love ask us in displeasure.
A psychopath has realms of imagination,
From the rivers of impurity and hate.
Let me outwit the conversationalist,
Who staggers at my speech of psychotic words.


Comments about Psychotic by Naveed Akram

  • Silver Star - 3,936 Points Dave Walker (9/9/2011 1:38:00 PM)

    Good write really good. May i invite you
    To read my poem called, the beast. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 9, 2011



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