One letter-holder
lives by the roadside...

I slog through miles
to embrace your bricks and mortar...

I have burned all the bridges
behind, but my traitor eyes travel over...

I observed a minute's silence
under a banyan tree. Mourned...

In his spare time, Future leafed through
photocopies of dead chapters...

Some repeated words
DO, DON'T, FOLLOW...

One homeless brown mongrel
scratching his mangy skin...

[ Against all terrorism, bomb blasts across the...
A pair of crutches lay on the pavement...

I wish to see a sharp edged knife penetrate
soft tissues around your shoulder, dear lady...

[A tribute to the philosophy and idea behind...
You teach us in an open air classroom...

I told a matchbox,
"You look so aged today.&quot...

Every night you pocket my sleep
as a thieving magpie...