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Thursday, June 21, 2012
Assayer
Appraising his folly
His universe to see,
He wonders why
His sight’s been affected—
Two black holes his eyes,
Don’t you see?
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Taken to the Cleaners
Incredulous, love—
I can’t believe how
You took the shirt off
My back or why
I’m still waiting for you
To give it back, incredibly
Laundered, immaculate, white.
NB
:
Please read this poem by Aditya Bahl
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Commodity's Future's
Latest Release, "Crawl, Multiply and Prosper"
Okay, all you earthy worms, let’s hit it—
With a one and a two and a three
Cornucopia!
In every nook and cranny
Of our fertile little acre—
No need to blow your horn to see—
Bushels of rotten apples falling,
The likes of you and me.
Friday, June 15, 2012
Cult Following
I can’t help myself—
That thing’s after me
So bad I want
To watch it
Kill me again.
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Dead Souls
Know this: If the wind that blows through
The cypresses at night won’t let you sleep,
There’s still hope for you.
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