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Madhura chashakam
A Poem by
Linda alexander
The cup is bubbling with joy The cup almost overflowed Look I am a full glass now Welcome ! Drink and make me a half glass
Can not swallow
A Poem by
Linda alexander
I can not swallow what I hear every day I can not even digest even if I consume The bundles of lies and truth interwowen Still I can not swallow ev..
If I can eat literature four meals a day
A Poem by
Linda alexander
If I can eat literature four meals a dayIf day dreaming is a paid job with medical coverageGossiping is part time job with no benefitsI will be in thi..
Removed the skull
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Removed the skull So msny lost their job No one needs to assume Every thoughts are revealed Put the skull back and chase Chase after ambuiguity..
Did the muse call me
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Pondering on bible verses Listening online relegious speech Muse called me and whispered I can stay with you and embraced me
Fine lines
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Fine line between balanced or not Balanced to the world but not to the soul Extrovert in those eyes but to soul thick smoke Majestic grief to my s..
Angry pancrease
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Headless gourd shaped pancrease Do you have a heart or not You are mad but all organs are there Look at the poor liver and learn Even the heart..
Life and the monster
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Life is short for sure Live up to the fullest is up to you Life is simple and vibrant Kick the monster out and enjoy
Wow! You poured me drink finally
A Poem by
Linda alexander
Wow ! You poured me a drink now Great! I deserved this while ago Yes when was alone in Chinese food xmas Thanks giving celebration with five peopl..
Tainted
A Poem by
Linda alexander
You did not taint me Neither the society nor my beloved I tainted my image myself It is to keep my soul untainted
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