The Last Bite (Poetry)

04 Monday Sep 2017

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I live for Thursday afternoon dinner,
At the Crossroads Culinary Center.

Orange Ginger Chicken mopping my tongue,
Salivated between my molars.
Oh, if only my stomach could bare the vastness

Almost makes worth of
Pointless lectures;
Endless tortures.
I will look forward to full-fill-ment,
You, pursue accomplishment.

Sesame chicken, passion expression
Library sit-in.
Look to yours, and I’ll find mine

I’ll find mines of Gold in my soul
Hopefully, there’re treasures in your goal.

The Monsters Inside

13 Sunday Mar 2016

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Strife:
Emotions that escape like smoke through that jail cell you call a face.

Anger:
Electricity trapped inside the head, flashing through veins and demolishing the soul unnoticeably.

Dispute:
Fire, erupting out of the mouth like a volcano of words.

And you:
You’ve consumed all of them.

08 Monday Feb 2016

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You were my dream
You were my excuse to snooze through rings

I woke up when I finally had you,
Then you disappeared.

Wth yo.