#haynaku
Alarm
goes off,
cup of coffee
Cigarette,
back porch,
before fighting traffic,
Work,
Work, Work
9:30 to 6:30
Dinner,
watch movies
or write poetry
Seems fulfilling enough
I can't complain
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 11:27 PM UTC
Your white lies
And guessing
Games
You stumbling over
Some foreign
Names
You smile and
Wink to
Blame
Your action sometimes
Turns out
Lame
I love you
Like a
Flame
Adore our selfies
In the
Frame
Always with you
You're my
Dream
You are my
Only soul
Reaper
And I'm your
Only soul
Grim
©sim
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
Across
the sky
cloud smears remain
Gauze
in bunches
white and bright
Winged
ones broken
no flying dared
Spirits
strong births
and weddings still
People
parked lives
in garages safe...
other
places need
earth shaking change
from
flightless broken
wings ill repaired
1968
turns out
a 2015 sequel
Cities
both, streets
filled, with rubble.
One
an Earthquake,
other Equality troubles.
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 10:05 PM UTC
O' barren land
I shall
Cultivate
Prepare the soil
And soon
Activate
I shall sow
Seeds to
Germinate
For the seeds
Shall mostly
Accelerate
In the land
Weeds shall
Decimate
And I shall
Reap the
Harvest
To feed the
Poor and
Gravest
©sim
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 6:32 AM UTC
Respect
does not
warrant meek submission.
Loyalty
is a
two-way street.
Obedience
cannot be
mistaken for assent.
Justice
should be
free of prejudice.
Being human feels
like a compromise.
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 11:51 AM UTC