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POEM “Womb”
My womb is my ownIt is the Devils pathThe Devils mark…To be employedBy a nightly ContractTo give birthAnd be the SurrogateOf ones own World. Continue reading
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NEW BOOK “JOBS”
Here I am presenting my new book “JOBS” with a juicy poem… “Finding out” I tried to find my wayIn the corporate world”But there was something Wrong with my body”I confessed, so I triedReal hard, but in the endThere was onlyA sigh and insight”I’m a artist working forMinimal wage!”Their only reply was”You were only a… Continue reading
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POEM “Last question”
This is the last song of my book “Firmly, we are characters”….so enjoy Oh, we knewSomething was wrongIt’s a sign of the times…Don’t worryWe nowEstablished a newZeitgeist…Just for us, just for us…So we now knowThat the SkyWon’t fallHell won’t openHeaven is worked for…So may we ask A last questionNazarine – Will you setUs free, or… Continue reading
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POEM “Hysteria”
HysteriaA MisteryReady to be exploredAs the genitals are to be adored”Save the Sex”They all screamed.For heavens sakeIt’s an endless sourceLike a winters Lake… Continue reading
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POEM “Juice”
You just weren’tRipe enough…So we did not reapYour fruit, ’tillThe mature juicesDid not overflow itAnd our lips, teeth, tongue,Gnawed the lifeOut of your Coming of age. Continue reading
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POEM “Coffin”
Little wooden shedI called her.”I thought it was a she”Little wooden shedActually was a he!Then I thought to myself”I’ll give that thing a name!”I bloody knew itI fell in loveWith a wooden box.When I entered the relationshipI could only conclusivly ask”Coffin, is that you?” Continue reading
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POEM “Mouths”
Such a clicheOveruledWill beBy poor Reality”And what was the Cliche about?”We aked politelyAs can ask”We simply did notGet an answer.”It was as if it wasOn the tip of their tongues”So you just open your mouthsAnd expect us to say it for you?”We objected with a simple”No!” Continue reading
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POEM “Abort”
We got toAbortThe womb!Enough of EndlessRebirth!Too young we will die- never knowingLife trulyNever feeling fullyNever experiencingThis experience Holy. Continue reading
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POEM “Daring to”
I dared to survive-Them.Even them beingNear is a incurableIllness.And them from afarIs a brain hemorrhageFor knowingThey dare to exist, still. Continue reading
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POEM “Faces”
I and allOf my facesTogether, notIn the senseOf hypocrisyExpressedAre nowIn oneFacial ExpressionOf blanknessJust for You. Continue reading
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