Poetry

Will there ever be anyone remotely like him? No imitations, please...

"...The night is a dark believer in drifters..."

"...termites and maggots of corruption..."

"...who's the one with the empty bucket?..."

"...My words dissolve before they touch my tongue. But our past replays scenes..."

"...the ins and outs of the game..."

"...Illusions shatter in Winter..."

"...bulged, blank, darting eyes..."

With age comes experience, that is true. But years of experience shouldn't mask the wonder of the moment...

"...A shimmering seed held like a star in a wiry halo..."

"...it's the journey that matters..."

"...so none of you will go back to your hovels disappointed..."

"...the blue pitter-patter of your dejected footsteps..."

"...Poetry is not an autopsy so stop lifting the sheet looking for a corpse..."

"...They say your problems come from far. Far? Did people from far destroy your factories?.."

"What if I had four arms? Would you still love me?..."

"...any poem That's worth the time...

"I find your footprints here in snow..."

"...thunder of a hundred rusted hoppers meeting their maker..."

"...Surely, a beast would be an improvement..."

"...Once upon a time they lived on a farm in Ladysmith..."

A love affair as old as civilization...

"...in search of a rat beneath moon's dim light..."

Novel idea...

"...in the shadows of the towering grass blades, her pink peeping petals..."

"...that's how it gets you..."

"The final curse that Mwari gave, With broken heart, in granite cave..."

"...Rich as condensed milk. Decadent as cream..."

"... Run feral, rugged, dirty, roam grassland plains..."

"...She might have had young girl dreams..."