"overrating" poems
"Did you hear that?"
"Sssshhhhh......"
"hear"
'It is nightingale'
'No, no it is lark'
'oh you are such a catastrophic'
'it has to be lark,'
'love is Shakespearean'
'life is denial'
'it's time....'
'yes, it's time, it's time to write death poem'
(the other person stares)
"to what I owe this breath ******
to what I know this death moody,
lingered upon your wish to die,
to die is intellectual lie
into the circle out in snow,
thus I entered thus I just go"
(Beloved reader, by the way, that was nightingale, imitating lark,
lark was never a bird, it had always been our conviction.)
Here I enter
enter to take the knife from your hand
I cut my throat everyday
Catastrophe is an existence
my friend is a traitor
he did not held my head in lap
one last time
reincarnation is suffering
agony is overrated
overrating is an agony
thus I must not live
thus I must not live
thus I must not live
May 28, 2012
May 28, 2012 at 1:57 PM UTC
Ocean eyes
so deep and blue
I drown in their hue
beautiful and intoxicating
I promise I’m not overrating
Long lashes
silken sashes
but what enthrals
most of all
is the love that I see
When they gaze at me
May 8, 2013
May 8, 2013 at 9:48 AM UTC
You tell me in no
ambiguity to hold on the solitude.
Life was overrating the return
of a prodigal saint.
In wet distance
would you plant the seeds
of spiritual lockup?
Was it not two timing?
Riding on the waves
and starting roots music?
Shot in the back
of head, you wanted to die quickly
being sincere towards life.
Self-abandonment,
it were you, which was, for
what it was not.
I am counting the tongues
of flames, licking
the acid burned virtues.
Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 12:06 AM UTC
My hearse tracks y axis elation
Tram tries to numb; it's work undone
nerves crackle with ideas above my station
While they're overrating; love and hating
All my love is devastation
I leave ideals in desolation
Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 5:31 AM UTC
Is it wrong that I think I'm not the worst?
That I'm not so bad.
I'm I overrating myself?
I'm I really so hard to love?
Because I've seen bad and I've seen mean
and I can't believe that they are better than me.
Jul 9, 2013
Jul 9, 2013 at 3:22 AM UTC