“Spiders” Wisps of spider webs, Tangled webs of lies spun, This spider never spins webs of truth. Liars, Spiders, I know not which is worse, Deceitful little spider liars, Weave you webs elsewhere.
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Pound of Flesh
“Pound of Flesh” Here is your pound of flesh, The meat you wish to pulverize, Spinning, Falling, Am I Alice did I fall down a rabbit hole? Twisting, writhing, No escape, The merciless feigns will have their pound of flesh, Have you not had enough?…
Only A Dream
“Only A Dream” Dreams of waterfalls, sunshine, Rainbows, and lush green fields with colors abound, A breathtakingly beautiful landscape. I am most assuredly dreaming. If so leave me be, Do not wake me, Let me roll around in the fields, stare at the sky, Find…
The Ballad of Meowleen the Airship Pirate, part 4
Late for the half-marathon, but sleep and soon-to-move-packing got in the way! She soon awoke, locked in a cell “Where is my crew!?” she loudly yelled A mouse guard hit hear over the head With a stick “Oh, they’re all dead.” “And so you’ll…
Delusion
Despite reality so near stay far away from truth delusion stands firm Seema Sahoo – ©
Foot imprint
I found everything when I found your foot imprint I found my destination, whole point of existence The hidden pain manifested, I became aware of my heart Now what can I say, what I GAINED from you
What to say
Still in my senses But what to say I remember some Of it Forgot some.. The intensity of agonies What to say I remember some Of it Forgot some
Night is silent
Night is silent And moon is intoxicating Wind is singing silent songs Earth is singing with it And heaven is listening … Night is cold With a warm embrace, strangely Cosmos is scented And swaying with all Love is ardent in garden Of my heart..
My mother, the fashionista
Fashion never really visited my mother, or her wardrobe, she despised the idea of following a t r e n d, to her that made you a sheep, a label we were meant to dread, my mother never bought new clothes, like other mothers did,…
Haiku #13
My feet are so small. And I’ve walked a trillion steps. And I’m still going.