Different Strokes of Poetry

There are just these occasions, these strange feelings when someone you loved suddenly does a volte face. Sign in to see full entry.

Age of consent? A womb to rent? Age of consent? a sale to dent? Age of consent? Was it from the West lent? Age of consent? The magic number who sent? Age of consent? With what logic it went? Age of consent In what sense it was meant? Age of consent? Reactions are a rant? Age of consent?... Sign in to see full entry.

I live in a corner of a part of the world A small corner of a part of the world But I can connect the dots of my existence With the dots of the woman on the street Who has her own sense of happiness With the dots of a woman in another world riskily campaigning for her husband's election with the... Sign in to see full entry.

Just my feelings crush my dealings make my healings spare my grillings Just my feelings crush my ceilings make my reelings spare the killings Sign in to see full entry.

The New Year walks in The Old Year walks out But the Old Year's tail is the New Year's sail The New Year's deference is to the Old Year's reference The Old Year's deficits Are the New Year's add-its The New Year's walk is the Old Year's talk The Old year's loss is the New Year's toss The New Year's... Sign in to see full entry.

When my identity is said to be another than what I imagine it to be Or when the overlay is such that it produces a different effect, I begin to feel schizophrenic And I can't understand which is the imagined identity the real one and the projected one. Sign in to see full entry.

When i go to bed it's tears that keep me company When I awake it's tears that keep me company When I have good news it's tears that keep me company When someone dies, it's tears that keep me company Most tears are tears of sadness But some tears are tears of happiness. Sign in to see full entry.

It's a marvellous day when you are away but a frivolous day when you decide to stay Why don't you make hay as much as you may so you find a place to lay and I can keep you at bay? Sign in to see full entry.

It's a wait and a wait and a wait and a wait to hear some news that is true There's a bait and a bait and a bait and a bait to stay on and not turn blue. Sign in to see full entry.

The agony and pangs of Love make my intestines coil and metamorphose into stones and park themselves in my right and left lower abdomen and weigh heavily on my person. The agony and pangs of Love switch off my mind's electricity block my vision and launch a scathing attack on my self-esteem, causing... Sign in to see full entry.