Friends and Lovers
C. Curcio November 25, 2008...
He asked for a rose,
I gave him thorns in abundance...
She knows what she is and that she cannot stop the...
She cries out in pain as her bones crack...
Splendid are words, descended
Descended words, are splendid...
The wolf has run away today,
His paws have gone in all but snow...
Just another breaking news!
(Condemning the serial blasts in Assam...
There she blows......
Twitching,twisting...
Fake flowers ( Senryu)
Alluring colors...
And noise is pushing
its way to grind...
With no memories of molten ash
Where elements began to clash...
You call me every morning
You call me every night...
(Dedicated to TJ)
Wrangler jeans, just a little bit to tight...