Tag: poetic
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The city winds (prose poem)
I felt the breeze of doubt blow through me. Like a tornado, it destroyed the very structures I’ve built to have some sort of peace. My mental society were at each other’s throats. And I’m the mayor, trying to rebuild civilization. I heard every complaint and irritations. The voices of the people were many. I’m…
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Jazz (poem)
I Saw the eyes of the beast of social rule and conformity. Millions of tiny eyes gazing at me, being able to look at my mess of a past and I worried if it saw my future as well. And I wondered if it saw triumph or ruin? I was a wandering ghost that haunted…
