Poetry Drafts

Daylight begone! / Your dagger too sharp / my bones too brittle / oh how I long for night / and stillness

Sigh

there must be a law binding / under galactic federation rules / to prevent broadcast channels / from terminating prematurely / production of enjoyment / the nourishment of folk / before a proper ending / a conclusion that explodes

under the sky of fire

their lives / in simplicity / a drunken stupor / here and there / fragmented thoughts / a merry dance in the wind / by myself / by yourself at my side / our lives / dyed hair and salted peanuts / a whirlwind over snowflaked ice / a dream of misdemeanor / under the sky of fire

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There’s little balance between / trees / leafy gardens / blue screen of death / my perculated life / on steroids / I hand over the stick / you decline / shrugging

The introduction of penality loops for drivers taking the wrong way around roundabouts were not only morally questionable, but also raised the fundamental question about sanity of frogs and the future of deers. I declined with honours.

there is annoyance in the air / like frying eggs with a blocked extractor fan / sticky moist hovering around the neck / Windows Update stuck at 10% / a greeting screen of happiness / do not interrupt! / this task requires all my focus! / I will reboot when I am done! / several times! / just for fun! / lies I say / you just sit there / stuck doing nothing / whining about disk space / I will ignore your humble warning / to power off / my only option

Yesterday’s love so delightful / one passionate heat bisected / lips on fire with head in a spin / today the metamorphosis / only parting regrets

a question brought

I wish there was a next time, a recanter of sorts, for me and my android, this marriage is wrong. A bane; her cold stare lingers, each time the question brought. How long the pain will linger. How long the pain live on

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