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My Poetry

Welcome to an archive of my ramblings.

  • Scoundrel

    October 25, 2017



    There is a special place in hell reserved for vultures like you

    Those who scorn sacred institution

    Driven by the primal

    Blood stains your hands.

    No compassion, no…

  • The Shadow: A Poem

    July 19, 2017
    The Shadow: A Poem
  • The Match: A Poem

    July 10, 2017
    Have you ever lit a match?
  • MY ART

    June 21, 2017
    Painters have their oil which they plaster on their canvas

    Painters have their oil, which they plaster on their canvas.
    Musicians have their instruments and voices to make their melody.
    Thespians have their bodies to convey…

  • The World: Poem

    May 24, 2017
    the world


    The world is a beauty I wish to know

    Despite all its horrors and evil on show

    There is a longing deep within

    To envelop the world…