If you could take an eraser
To the bits of life that sucked...
Every day,
we would sue each other...
We will pass each other on the street,
And we will dip our heads...
The parks seem empty, devoid of sound.... Hardly a...
This is not a spark from any fire,
It is not a play or a devious trick of light...
With frost bitten fingers
And feet cold and numb...
Dogs and Children, too
should be greeted with a smile...
Ten years of marriage, childless they were,
“Not a man”, “impotent”, people said...
Salty oceans grant lessons
to a soul with pure tears...
It bothers me when a curious child
can’t get a book without risking danger...
Ssssh...
I...
He took off his head,
like an old stench ridden...