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not #haiku nor #senryu
"Once upon a time, a nebula fell in love with a black hole."
"Pa!"
"Yes?"
"Is this about you and Ma?!"
"Why?"
"Ma called you a Black Hole!"
"When?"
"On the phone! I heard it!"
"Ah."
"Go on, Pa!"
"Huh?"
"The story!"
"Ah, yes. They thought nothing would come out."
#vss365 #nebula
It's lovely when readers
Give new life
To one's words.
It's lazy to let them
Wander lost
With no guide.
It's really a pain
To be clear
And thoughtful.
The massage parlour claims to be 'eco-friendly' and boasts an 'eclectic' choice of massage : the mammalian, the #obsidian, the alien, etc. He chose the lady offering the second. He stripped, bathed, lay on a cool surface. His last thought was about her name: Ana C 'Onda.
#vss365
What was I thinking
When I said I love you?
A lifetime's load, perhaps,
Frailty too,
Did I hope your needs would
Give way to my comforts?
What was I thinking
When I swore allegiance?
A safer better place, maybe,
Peer pressure too,
Did I hope you would not
Draft my kids for your wars?
What was I thinking
When I wanted to achieve all?
Some flicker of luck, probably,
Dreams of grandeur too,
Did I hope my life would
Allow that which others get?
Wilfred would have said,
"Dulce et decorum est..."
To preach of love and honour,
To feed the milk of human
kindness and what-not,
Would he not have said so?
My daughter, my all,
Sip some Old Monk with me.
Be not fooled by such talk.
The world out there is not bad
If you know the games well,
Be wary, avoid my mistakes.
Do you protest why he,
My son, is free of bitter talk?
He knows what he has to do
To keep what fathers and sons have.
And, mothers and daughters have
To grab what fathers and sons have.
#poetry
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I hadn't used this staircase before. If not for the flood and the power cut, I would have been on the lift to my penthouse. What's this world here? People sharing space? Holding each other? Don't they know 'Flirtation is prohibited' outside?
#FromOneLine 247
#vss365 #flirtation
"In a word or two, give reason for your divorce. I'll start. Sicko!"
"Me? Oh. Incompatible."
"Abuse."
"Abuse."
"Incompatible."
"Infidelity."
"Sick of waiting."
"Sick of waiting?"
"For that?"
"People, stick to it."
"But...? Ok...abuse."
"Stuck #gramophone. I mean, abuse."
#vss365
nothing but a lovely dirty #mote
at the beginning and at the end;
how we try to fill the time
in between with much meaning;
existentialism, consciousness, love,
all those big words to sound good;
but, we do owe ourselves all that,
a mote in shakespearean costumes.
#vss365
Dreams ended on their first night. He locked the door. "Let's get started. Strip!" She stood near the bed. He came close, the smirk turned into a snarl. He reached for her bosom. He did not expect the chop to the #philtrum and the knee to the balls. "Let's get started."
#vss365