Fake affection
Kissing in public
Bad governance
Banana republic
Racist slurs
Hate crimes
Diamond rings
Golden dimes
Keep pretending
A perfect life
Fourth mistress
Second wife
Heartfelt joy
Immense love
Hunting ducks
Killing dove
Fuel burning
Racing cars
Death churning
Bloody wars
Ambient evenings
Crazy days
Corrupt sleaze
Immoral ways
Kick in the groin
Punch in the face
Child jockeys
Camels race
Innate anger
Verbal abuse
Impatient scream
Short fuse
Red Nose Day
Polka dots
Strange Poems with
Random thoughts
Tag Archives: thoughts
Light before dawn
Pensive
Is life hard
Or we make it so
Trying to comprehend
a meaning, when there is none
Would be it easier if thoughts went away
replaced with merriment, joy and sun
Would we feel any worse than today
If breathing was the goal
Search is over, no one is pondering
definitions required for our role
Happenings, emotions, truths and lies
Take them what they are
Apologies, felicitations not required
Relations none, near or far
Fulfilment attained with no complications
by walking on the beach or recreation
Would it be life or just existence sole
Does it make any difference,
if humanity had no soul?
Reflections
An evening come to pass
Evening thoughts
Billboard of life
Needs few more posters
oversold events
cheerful pants
cheap scents
anger vents
Life has been fair
to anyone but me
burn this city
and the next one
once that is done
somehow all will resolve
on my life’s wall
wishful thinker
unintentional tinker
there is more to life
then few moments of gust
joy, passion and lust
find in simple things
chasing classifieds
who lived and died
will never fulfil
soul’s unpaid bill
come close to Divine
there is a fine line
sinner and saint
rebel and repent
all deeds borrowed
no kindness lent
life’s rent, will be paid
when this billboard
has pink flowers
Commute
One short journey, two thoughts…
1. Silly one first
Train train go away
Come again another day
Heart just wants to stay
No hard toil, just pure play
2. Slightly pensive one –
When the journey commences
we look behind
find nothing but
dust of our thoughts
hardship we brought
by thinking too much
not acting enough
before the moment has passed