Fox News has been
So successful
At stitching together
The bits that suit them,
They’ve just been appointed
Official Tailor to the Emperor.
ljm

Beyond the walls of sandbars and streams
waves break into silent white foams
often I've crossed them in my dreams
beckoned by the distantly looming haze.

The sky goads me to traverse the stretch
clouds hinder to ask what if rises the tide
the sea is all around in deadly embrace
her monstrous curls in hunger bared wide.

Climb the sandbars and reach her remoteness
calls the wind of the sizzling September
days as this would be gone in haste
shelled in memories to be ever remembered.

I slip into the lagoon in a drunken trance
the ripples break into a victorious song
the sea she breaks into a joyous dance
the time is here and the tides won't be long.

Are like a wind stirring the grass,
Where soft breeze blows.
29/3/2020

Whispers rustle,
Anger howls,
Sadness whimpers,
But love beats all,
Makes the loudest sound.
29/3/2020.

We went to the park with the strange trees,
We shouted at them and threw our hands at them,
Till yellow fruits began to fall down at us
And then roll down the equally strange yellow lawn.