The painted wall has me roused
People come in and out of stores
not listening until someone with huge lips says it
i for one am not that one
A room full of rainbows,What?
Every sin overtaken,disappears
Yes i can't
some the things i hadn't said nearly enough,lately
Your poem makes me laugh & cry. I wish I could live in the land of imagiNATION always. If I knew where poetry came from, I'd definitely move there. Amazing write, Manik. xo
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ReplyDeleteSo kind of you to say that...Take me with you if you do get a ticket..Wouldn't be a better place to die....
manik, what a reflection of our confusion and misdirection. or have i gotten it right? (somehow getting it right is beyond the point somehow.)))
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