One way ticket
And this was printed on the freedom train ticket
Which goes to hell.
- Counterfeiters will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law-
Poor man smiled.
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A letter to an inventive friend
Happy birthday to all human beings!
Let all be friends and eradicate the word 'enemy' from the human vocabulary,
Long live America! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
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The Teacher's daughter
We love each other
in the garden of love!
But you touch that fragrant flower
secretly my precious mother!
Is that a dream or reality
Knows only gardener!
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When You Asked Me Where's The Happiness?
In this awful night
I was scared to utter a word
And I showed her
The full Moon
Where she hides in a black cloud.
*to spysgrandson a friend of the journey!
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Walk of Life
Grandpa! Your walking stick knows how many pebbles that you hit?
But the pebbles never hit you on your walkover.
*Some unsophisticated friends are like that.
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Jukebox & Juggernaut
Hardly I got into the vehicle that goes via paradise road
And I hear the song in the cafe of hell
It seems to be my lyrics sent earlier
Sing by an unknown Nymph?
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Upstream
Unwillingly I make a jerk
But it's not a swim
I am close upon sixties
And backwards,
I cannot survive of this upheaval
And I touch the bottom of the opaque river.
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A Gamble
Queen of the Hearts eloped
With the Jack of Spades
O poor widow jackass
Plays solitary,
On & off invalid old Kings galloping
But never takes her to the card pack?
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A blind lover's lament
He sees her broken heart through his gloomy eyes
And he hears a song like a prayer in a cathedral.
He tries to re-set but it's very hard to bring it back to normal.
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A whisper in the weeds
They cut in a hurry for the sport complex
And I hear the silent cry of bleeding weeds.
'Where do we play with little insects
If you extirpate our wild plantation? '
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