Poetry

A poem written for a woman who lost the love of her life then tried to replace and replicate it only to end up living in a dreadful union of strife .

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A poem for super tramp who had a very good cure for his halitosis panting out perfumed breath after drinking your bathroom cabinet dry , Slaking down aftershave aperitifs .

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As you get older looking for love is similar to rummaging through a jumble sale you sift an shake through the worn and torn fragile an forlorn usually to no avail due to people male or female being st...

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"The ghost in our mortal machine is like a spiritual symbiotic twin, a collaborative companion that shares in our secular sin. Silently and secretively, it hides within our sapien skin, accompanying u...

4 Helmi 20241min

A musing for Lily's tenth birthday, with a leather jacket to match my own design of course; Mother isn't not too keen, but I have a sneaking suspicion she'd like one too. By years ten , kids of today ...

3 Helmi 20242min

A poem written about my rolly Polly fat flat mate who lost a massive amount of weight becoming ever so serious and slim , I on the other hand have taken his place becoming fat and happy obviously morp...

3 Helmi 20241min

When you turn on a virtual assistant, such as Alexa, Siri, or Cortana for the first time, even as an adult, but especially as a child, it feels like you've tuned into a new god or goddess of the wisdo...

2 Helmi 20241min

The third slave uprising in Rome was brutally crushed; a hundred thousand men lay dead on the battlefield, and another six thousand were crucified along the Appian Way, left to rot as carrion crow fod...

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