Masuda Khan Juti

Feb 2017

Matthew A Cain

If I could write like photographs
I'd write the sky
and all the colorful birds that fly
I'd write the night
and all the stars that twinkle and shine
I'd write your eyes
and the way they danced with life
Oh if only I could write like photographs
I'd calm my restless mind
with rose-colored words of images lost with time.

Although relationships almost always end for good reason that doesn't stop us from missing the other person no matter how bad they treated us or how bad the relationship actually was. The fact of the matter is we are dreamers and we remember the happy memories and what we wished it could have been.

#love #heartbreak #loss #relationships #memories #restless #rose-colored

Masuda Khan Juti Dec 2016

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I am flattered that you like me.
I feel the attraction towards you.
I'd like to hold your hand.
Kiss your caramel lips.
Hold you tight
on a starry night.
And put my hand
through your hair.
But
living in this era
and within
this generation
I know
attraction doesn't last.
About this
you must be aware too...
so now before
time's up, come on!
Make me fall in love
with you.

The thing about this poem is that I'd actually never say it to the guy.
Specifically I'd never say the last four lines. Nope. I don't want to fall in love. Idk why

Sep 2016

Jamison Bell

The lonely nihilist

Here I sit.
I don't believe I'm sitting. I don't believe in anything.
I can think I'm sitting. As long as I maintain that I could be wrong.

I don't believe in love. Even if I wanted to.
I can tell how I feel when you're around. And how I feel when you're not.

I don't believe in life. Or death. How could I ever rationalize a belief in something I don't understand?

I think. About fireflies, world *******, scotch, and jokes.
The jokes are to make you laugh. It's my favorite song.

I don't believe in anything. I envy those that do.
I'm just a lonely nihilist who wants to believe in you.

#love #rage #ovens #shoes #chicken #fried #toaster #unicorns

Masuda Khan Juti Aug 2016

Souls On Toast

I start ghost hunting at 5 am
I catch little spirits which
I eat with some butter and jam

some days I'm lucky
I catch old souls
Cleopatra,
Frank Sinatra,

Adolf ******
reading
the Kama Sutra

If I don't eat them before
they get into
my head,
they'll make sure I am
dead.

#poetry #ghost #souls #****** #hunting #little #breakfast #frank #cleopatra #sinatra

Masuda Khan Juti Aug 2016

Dancing Thoughts

I like playing with words
Sometimes drinking coffee
I imagine I'm a ballerina drawing swords
To make my mind flee -
I need no drugs
But the little man in my coffee cup shrugs,
He whispers
'try some sativa'
I am stubborn
I pick him by his toes
And feed him to the bugs
'Viva!
The independent mind!' Says Shiva!
I'm now a samurai...
doing ballet moves.

#man #drugs #coffee #ballet #little #bugs #ballerina #shiva #samurai #shrugs

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