As I rest my eyes in their shade
I smell them
my fingers
and smell
...
From the moment you’re born
You get a lollipop
You suck on
Till it sucks!
...
It took
One frown
To undo
All my sweet gestures!
...
Come for a little sum
I’ll read you your palm
Lend me your hand
I’ll read the rivers of fate
...
When the prospect of food is slim
Hunger is no more a dream
No more the philosopher’s pastime
Or a poet’s subject for rhyme.
...
If I could go back
32 summers
to the hallowed soil
love was to be grown,
...
I sat in the silence of the riverbank
Watching the river going to the sea
Riding on her waves
To her oceanic lover
...
As it sank in the daughter,
She dug up a thing from deep inside.
“if I may ask you dear mother,
something you’ve always tried to hide.
...
On the black canvas
Carve the thunders
Streaks of neon glow,
The drums the heaven beats
...