Only Choice
A Moai head sits on my chest
gazing yonder, beyond the horizon…
ever watching, ever waiting,
Lying on a funeral pyre
I toss and turn and couldn’t sleep
Streams of tears flow through my eyes
Molten lava gushes through my veins,
Yet, like a flower I yearn to bloom
knowing well I’ll soon wither away,
Like the soul embracing a life
knowing well it’ll soon fritter away.
A wandering mind
A restive spirit
tethered to a diminishing soul
THE BEAUTIFUL JOURNEY TO PARENTHOOD
The Pond's Melody
education
because they cannot know what is good for themselves
if we don't decide for them and help them to know
what is evil, then surely to hell they will go
they're taking the lunches from off our kids' plates
they looked at the data of what poor kids ate
and saw the huge debts of these five-year-old youths
and are stopping the debt by removing the foods
they're taking the thoughts out of all our kids' heads
these kids were the future, but robots instead
Why I Keep Returning to a Simple Tap Game
The game’s simplicity is deceptive. You tap to move a chicken step by step across busy streets, rivers, and train tracks. The controls are easy to learn, but mastering the timing takes real skill. Every success feels like a small victory, and every failure teaches you something new.
an old new face
I saw you last night in the low café light,
Not the same glare from the schoolyard fight—
No sneer, no shove, no cruel delight—
Just you, and a laugh that didn't bite.
The years have turned your edges round,
Where sharp words used to echo loud.
You smiled, and something in me drowned—
A memory gasped. I wasn’t proud.
You once made shadows out of my days,
Tripped my tongue, set halls ablaze
With whispered jokes and sideways praise—
Back then, I swore I'd never gaze
At you with anything but scorn.
But now I’m torn.
I am waking up now
I am waking up now
The time is 8:00am
I am starting to get ready
For the day
First I am shaving my
Face the old fashion away
It is very hard to do
I have to do it slowly
If I do it fast I will cut my face
It takes me 20 minutes to shave
When it is over
I will go into my shower
When my shower is over
I will turn my shower off
Then I will dry my body
With a bath towel
Now is time for me
To get dress
In to my casual clothes
I will put my pajama and
My underwear inside the
Laundry bag
Go Figure Stuff ( Monoku Form))
Entangled yet unravelled passage whose hue’d platters ooze gold rush charm
Goodbye dad
Goodbye dad
I am heart broken
That I have lost you
So fast
I can't stop crying
Yes I could never believed
That you had to part so soon
But deep down
I could not stand to see you
Suffer every day
Battling you disease
I tried to make you
Comfortable
Also I had to be strong for you
And it is very hard to do
Yes you lost you battle
And at the same time
It was hard to see you leave
This earth
But at the same time
I must understand that
You are in a better place them
Me
You are living a new life in
Heaven
Pagination
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