i love to have a break from you

when you stick your beak in my eye

and pick and pick and pick and pick

like a greedy chick, sticky like gore,

i will make a soup out of you - sworn

at katharsis you stand where my path bends

waiting, aiming for my head to squash with a baseball bat - sworn

who even called you? i didn't summon you? 

why you chose me to make an example of?

and i swear i will crush y...

My grandmother always told me

to visit the city of love.

She reminisced about it all -

the dance, the smiles, the people she kissed -

and to me, clear it was - what she missed

no tower, no city, no particular place.

for eyes her up lit

on that indelible face

and me, at this young age,

i got enraptured by her tale

i had to take a taste

of her vigorous cocktail,

that bursts out of chests and

and li...

The heat that summer was loud. It was like it was weighing itself down on us, laughing like a greedy businessman. The whole week i told her to come in. I tried to lure her with an herbal iced tea, strawberry tarts (her favorite), a board game...

She wasn't particularly hard to impress, so naturally her rejections started to worry me. She told me she was waiting. What was there to wait for? It was...

colour splashes back from an oval

its wings carry it softly and noble

his travel is of a sweet endeavor...

From his sisters perspective, getting himself companionship was long overdue. And when it came to her, it was like a long lost matchstick found its box.

When their paths crossed the first time, he wouldn't really notice her. In fact, he really didn't want to notice any of the dogs and even put a fake phone number on the receptionist form. "Can't you just act like you're interested, brother?" Nora...

"Damn Ripus, the mentopians wrecked our fence again!" Groila moans. "Ever since you've been stimming around with those low-lives of the rusty can, our house is crumbling like a mooncookie!"...