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a couple of small verses

a couple of small verses

my sense organs, a disoriented cattle, grazing; a clumsy  shepherd with a broken flute, I watch helplessly ... yoga means to connect with who I am, it also disconnects me from nature ... the sun -  clouds cover, slowly they go away, I discover the absence of relationship between the sun and the clouds, the moon - playing with the fish in a dancing pond; there is no link between the moon, the pond, the ...
A Fanciful Ode

A Fanciful Ode
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It is all imagination, of course. (But isn't everything?)  ...
The Night Worker

The Night Worker

Unnatural nature is no fable ...
no answer (some small poems)

no answer (some small poems)

why was the world created, aimless, weak logic, but it was created, like a miserable magic ... we know killing is bad, revolvers, pistols, guns in the hands of children of all ages; wealth created by manufacturing such toys, playful instruments, films that market killing, deceit, treachery, violence gain on visibility ... good and bad, my mom must have  taught me to gang-rape  a woman, the skill  to kill, and steal,  she must have taught me ...
she calls

she calls

the conquest of death ...
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A con is a con

A con is a con
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Subtle ways of getting your own back? ...
a journey

a journey

anger, the salt of life, lust, the sugar of life, weapons, the spice of life, i sacrifice to the sea, i destroy the part and parcel of food I love to eat, I acquire a new taste, destroy the beliefs of the culinary art;  those waves thrashing, blurring, burning the pure meat of the vegetables,  swallowing the depth, clouds gobbling the expanse, killing the appetite of a wise gourmet limiting the discolored lid, with the ...
The Mythicals: i witness

The Mythicals: i witness

the prequel to The Mythical set of poems ...
the pen

the pen

pen, an eye of the storm, in the middle of chaos, the smell of the ink, the touch of the skin, the look, shades of identities in the noisy crises struggling to  write a horrid, a borrowed story, a silent traveller bewildered in the crowd of unspoken words the device finally triumphs to proclaim the squall with a sound of a crack ...
Kali Yuga

Kali Yuga

A piece that's been in my W.I.P. folder for ages; and could still be improved. But I thought it might benefit from an outing. As for the jester, please insert your own name, and aren't we spoiled for choice!  ...
Recipe for an African Kitchen

Recipe for an African Kitchen
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One you won't find on Saturday Kitchen ...