Loneliness surrounds me
In loneliness I breathe
It is painted on my walls
and tiled on my floor
It flows from the taps
and it grows on the trees
It breeds around me
It is all I see
It is all I feel
It walks on the roads
and it flies in the skies
With every second on the clock
loneliness ticks on...
others may have wine, i have poetry
We don't read and write poetry because it's cute.
We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race.
And the human race is filled with passion.
And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life.
But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
Dead Poet's Society
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
all girls
There are girls on the walls
And girls on the floor
Girls by the window and girls on the door
The place is teeming with girls everywhere
Some girls over her and more over there
Girls reading books,
girls in every corner
And girls in every nook
Perfumes, long hair, gossip, frivolous laughter
Fake smiles, air kisses, high shrieks
Handbags, slippers, rubber bands
Clutches, clips, bangles, bracelets
Pink, orange, purple, yellow
Girls all happy
Girls in tears
Girls over here
And girls over there
Girls in the canteen
Girls in the library
Girls are all I get to look at
Girls are all that look at me
Breasts bouncing, waists swaying, hair flicking
High levels of estrogen in the air
Being in a girl’s college makes me sick
Being in a girl’s college makes me the opposite of a feminist
Being in a girl’s college makes me want to kill myself
And girls on the floor
Girls by the window and girls on the door
The place is teeming with girls everywhere
Some girls over her and more over there
Girls reading books,
girls in every corner
And girls in every nook
Perfumes, long hair, gossip, frivolous laughter
Fake smiles, air kisses, high shrieks
Handbags, slippers, rubber bands
Clutches, clips, bangles, bracelets
Pink, orange, purple, yellow
Girls all happy
Girls in tears
Girls over here
And girls over there
Girls in the canteen
Girls in the library
Girls are all I get to look at
Girls are all that look at me
Breasts bouncing, waists swaying, hair flicking
High levels of estrogen in the air
Being in a girl’s college makes me sick
Being in a girl’s college makes me the opposite of a feminist
Being in a girl’s college makes me want to kill myself
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