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Esfoni Dec 2016
If I could
                rip my skin off
to get out
                of this prison
unpretentiously
                you’ll see
the color of my skin
                does not fashion
who I am
                I would!

12/11/2016
Esfoni Dec 2016
I remember
this December
when we walked on the Moon
and the Mars, will be soon

yet, my neighbor’s kids
still hungry
living off the grid
wishing a bowl soup of peas

every morning, as the noon
nothing to eat, empty spoon
every month, like the June
dead dreams with the wand and the rune

12/09/2016
Esfoni Dec 2016
Yesterday
couldn’t remember
my name
so, I ran
inside my mind
duly to find
my name
what a game
inside my brain
lots of fire
but no flame
depression on top
anxiety *******
to **** or maim
thus, no one to blame
frontal lobe
crying pain
occiput laughing her *** off
cerebellum’s being tough
bunch of misfits
playing it rough
to end this game
I asked for a name
how about Alzheimer
said, drunken cerebrum
you stupid wacky old lame

12/06/2016
Esfoni Dec 2016
I’m not you
don’t be me
zebras have stripes
snakes, have fangs
sun wakes up in the morning
and moon, at night

12/05/2016
Esfoni Nov 2016
Autumn is here
mesmerized
by the enchanting wind
dancing leaves
slithering to their resting place
lugubriously

11/28/2016
Esfoni Nov 2016
All men are created equal
some atrocious, some angel
though few actions are null
the universe, he can amble

11/24/2016
Esfoni Sep 2016
And so as autumn dawned
the falling leaf
kisses the surface of the pond
a sentence of death, in disbelief

09/25/2016
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