UnBrOkEn (Hour Eight, A Non-traditional Minute Poem)

UnBrOkEn   Too blind to see, too deaf to hear A four-eyed freak with Bluetooth ears But wait, there’s more… Adorned with spots from head to toe and facial hair so bright it glows for all to see… Encumbered by ADHD, high A1C, and wonky…

The Collar

A sign of ownership a seal of control A marking of surrender a circlet of love A way to subdue a stairway to release An attribute of love a mark of consent An attribute to harmony a lifting of spirit A giving of self an…

An Hour of Tea

Friendship is a boon to who are alone in their journey A friendly voice makes a call awaiting It’s a meeting point Nandini’s motel’s pride Pals accumulate round with blooming faces. Teacups clutched in hands, they ease into their chairs, Ready for an hour of…

Routine

Everyday – I make a humble entreaty With bowed head, I supplicate the Lord. A brisk walk is part of my morning routine. Besides the practice of keeping myself And my surroundings tidy. My office is on the top floor near the traffic in the…

What is Love But? Hour 10

  What is love but a baby’s first breath, first smile, first word, first step. A new life brought forth by a coupling of two in love, in lust. What is love but a child holding a fallen chick in her small hands. Asking her…

Rooting for Routine (Hour 20)

I’ve a routine which consists of Avoiding routine. Rerouting.   Never exit and enter through the same door, You never know who is waiting in the corridor. A pissed off orator, or ex.   My son, every morning Our routine was eggs, But no more…

Unassorted Chaos

It is the first thing in a long time keeping my head buoyant above water I’m pleased to be able to share it with you (Hour 20)

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