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POEM “Judge”
I found outIt was taken to court…I needed to say it Outloud in one go.So I put a dot.And suddenly remeberedI was the judge of it all.And nailed the hammer downJust to put another line- “END OF STORY” 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 “Mr.Ugly”
Mr. Ugly came homeHe wished, latentlyNot to have a mirror…But the mirrorAlways, alwaysShowed him, himself…He stared and staredThis time…’till bothHe and the reflectionFell down laughingAt how tremendouslyUgly they were. Continue reading
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POEM “Raskolnikov”
Did RaskolnikovDrink Sonyas TearsJust to feel herEmpathyOr to Satisfy hisThirstFor lifeThat soon willBe entwinedWith prison bars… Continue reading
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POEM “Hamlet”
Hamlet, the princeJust didn’t knowHe was mad from the beginning…He didn’t even need to pretend…What strikes us the mostIs Ophelias madnessAnd unfortunate death- Because of him,Because of him. Continue reading
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POEM “I am”
The part that I’mMost curious aboutIs the part ofMy Origin…Where did I Come from and why and what for?I concluded withYears of pondering”I am one of those- Fictions.” Continue reading
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POEM “Ink”
Some of us in Books Use A canvasSome of us UsePlain paperSome of usUseBrush some penAnd some pencilAnd some uf us Use A MachineAnd it all ends upLike this- we use Ink. Continue reading
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POEM “Contract”
So this is the last Poem In my book “Sexual play” and I therefore End it like this, that is conclude it with A contract, between gay men. The end of the Contract was…”I wed thee, oh,Another man,By heart.”So I pull outWhat I have to Offer.And of the rest Of the worldThen becameOblivion and Slaughter.As… Continue reading
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POEM “Clothes”
I could notBear the tendencyTo feel shameAnd fearAnd not toTake youEroticallyFor theCommonExcitementWe felt for eachother.So I took your clothes offAnd made you take mine offTill we ended up wakingAt dawn andPutting them on again. Continue reading
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POEM “You”
Lovers, were they?Did blood leave theirBodies?And why blood?Weren’t they weddedBy it?Or by wing of Unknown heritageThat fellFrom unknownSpaceIn my own frameOf time.And I confessMy crimeFor – only you.A Man. Continue reading
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