No respect for eavesdroppers, no respect, no respect for gossips or curtain twitchers, the lowest of the low, the most obnoxious of pests. No respect for eavesdroppers, no respect, no respect for gossips or curtain twitchers, no respect for the invasion of people’s privacy, and mental health, in their massive show of disrespect.
Category: Poetry
A collection of posts featuring my poems.
No matter where
No matter where these feet do tread. No matter where I roam, no matter what the day it does bring, I wander with my dreams and my visions, and my goals in my head, and I believe in me, for in my heart, and in my head, I have filled them with positivity, and no…
No masks
No masks, no faking, just pleasantries, or that is what you tell yourself, in your social whirl, where you pretend to care for everyone, but there is not much real, deep emotional meaning anywhere, anywhere at all, and comments are polite, and thoughts are different, mostly undiplomatic, but that is the rules, that is the…
No, I do not mind
No, I do not mind, I do not mind the time, I just want your company, and to hear the symphony of your voice in the evening time, a voice so beautiful and glorious, a voice that always rouses my heart, and that always stirs my mind, and wherever you are I find, that time…
No home
Wherever, whenever, how lonely are the city streets, in all weathers and in the rain, and in the sun, the cold, and the snow, how lonely are the doorways where you shelter, and how do you trust, when you have such wariness that fills your soul, and how do you survive on barely any food,…
No flow
I am alone pondering my thoughts, there is no flow in the river, and all is dry, and it is like my emotions, and the tears that I do not cry, the tears that I do not cry anymore, and I am sure that they are gone forevermore, and I am glad to see them…
No fear
Jumping off of buildings, jumping off of the edge of cliffs, jumping off of mountain tops, do you have no fear, do you have no fear, falling as you do, falling so rapidly through the skies, faster and faster, you disappear, quickly gone out of sight in the blink of an eye. Now what kind…
Night
A man alone at home, at night, in the low light, sat alone at a table, under a single bulb, a table with stacks of dollar bills, and drugs upon it, his choice, an easy life, but not paying any mind, to those who suffer and who die, from the hard drugs he supplies, oh,…
Night flights
Night flights, bright lights of the town, a helicopter almost in the darkness, as over the rooftops it flies as fast as you like, and it heads for the horizon, with that incredible sound, and what a beautiful sight, a helicopter flight, and what great elegance and strength it has, as it flies overhead, and…
Night but alone
Night, but alone and a Campfire on the coast, where the stars shine bright, and thine eyes fall happily upon the shore, where the flotsam and the jetsam beaches, and the waves do crash with a thunderous roar, and there on the horizon, as the ships do pass gently into night, underneath the stars and…
