Dedicated to me

Pretty flowers, cold breeze
American’s rocket, crosses winds
We climb a tree, as you take my hand
That tree I used to carve our names

I jump the pond, you try it too
Oh no, there’s a frog, wait they’re two
I laugh to see you jump off and fall
Again like so many times before

Horses and ponies and unicorns too
You draw them all in my book
I spill coffee onto them
Look! Brown breeds, you said,
Flip the next page and start again

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SillyGiddy

He smiles a lot.

He grins too much.
He jokes around.
He laughs out loud.

He smiles at me.
He grins silly.
We joke around.
He makes me giddy.

Giddy, giddy me.
Silly, silly him.
Lots of laughter,
In between.

it's the hormones talking

Isn’t it sad to see?
Couples in love in love?
So ignorant of the possibility?
That the love they love won’t last?

Is there actually true love?
Or the concept soul-mate?
Can we believe in destiny?
Do people actually trust fate?

Were Romeo and Juliet stupid?
Or too young to know?
that poison actually kills?
And suicidal blows?

Is there one for each?
Is there the word forever?
But what happens to serendipity?
And after ever after?

Cinderella will get fat,
Prince Charming won’t stay charmed,
Jack Dawson didn’t get to cheat Rose,
Well, because in the end he drowned.

What’s the point you ponder?
Why, you may ask?
Well, it’s a waste of time, right?
And you should get a life.

the right button

On.
Off.

On.
Off.

On.

Off.


On.









Off.
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SUICIDE - a digital story telling

With Bee and Has. Song credit to Jem.

Smiling sun

Yellow leaves

Feathery pillow

Evening breeze

A pink rose.

Orchid buds

Soapy water

Gentle raindrops

Floating bubbles.

The last star

The first dew

A smiling sun

Thoughts of you.

in vain

She with her silver cool air

She with the black hair
Plays with life’s poker
Gambling it all together

She with that golden smile
She with the caring eyes
Laughs in spite of her curse
That I did come here first

She with her blackened soul
She with the heart of gold
Sticks with loyalty for long
Till I sang her the last song

She with the friendship band
She with her loving hands
Gave all to me in vain
And left when I am sane

She who hates empty seat
She with her harsh lips
Proud and strong she walked
and took along her charm of luck

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Speak of The Devil

Speak of the devil, And now he’s back
With devilish grin, His groove intact
His horns are hidden, His manners not lack
He works alone, But born in pack
He wears fine mask, Expensive, in fact
But the eyes are his, Shiny and black

In a glossy red car, He slides over town
Suavely, smoothly, Turns heads and frowns
Perfectly created, From the underground
With the main purpose: To make girls’ hearts pound
Beware, be careful, Tell all around
You sell your soul, With him you’re bound

He’ll ask nicely, You’ll think he’s fine
Give little at first, Because he looks so kind
With fresh smell of lemon, Lips red like wine
He’ll ask for more, More and more in time
With Lust and Pride you play, Greed and Gluttony you dine
And Wrath and Sloth you sleep with , And Envy in mind

But when you die, You die alone
Hopeless tears you weep, Wasted words you moan
Gone are the wines, Cash, Guns and all known
You cry for comfort , And the forgotten home
The cold air is tight, It numbs your bones
You call out to him, Then beside you he roams

He’ll pull out the mask, and say cruelly
“I’m the Devil, you see, and nothing is free
Your soul is mine, But the sins you keep
Heaven is off limit, For you to be
It’s where cupids fly, And angels meet
Your place is here, Down here with me”.