As a day dreams, silence screams..
Choking on smoke,tobacco to toke..
rushing to reach, trusting the breach..
planet paranoia,Do i know ya?
Its the product launch,support me staunch,
Cures to calm,The chaos balm..
Insanity-my cloak holy,God in Allen Solly..
The mail van on the way, on a lazy sunny day..
letters of woe,head to toe.
But do read the letter, sometimes worse is better..
Letting go of past tense, when it stopped making sense..
I am the prolific poet, what i see is what i go at..
Blindness is a cure,but my blindness is impure......
Peace:Poems decay,flowers wither,peace takes over.
Is this the prize i waited for?
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