She used my heart like a towel she tries,And now she has hung it out to dry,She washed it with some water and timeAnd squeezed it of every drop of rhy..
Redundancy flits in and out And chars our sullen dreaming livesAnd all the while, it promises Candy coated misery Slit by gleaming rusted knives. Betr..
Life saunters through the boulevardOf autumn's forgotten memories-Where the leaves have turned a golden brownAnd the poet sleeps since eternity.The le..