thesocratespot: It was fun really I kept swigging Dry And straig...

thesocratespot: It was fun really
I kept swigging
Dry
And straig...: "It was fun really I kept swigging Dry And straight Had no agenda Really Soma seemed Fully Under control I had no complaints I Enjoye..."

It was fun really
I kept swigging
Dry
And straight
Had no agenda
Really
Soma seemed
Fully
Under control
I had no complaints
I
Enjoyed
the companionship
I kept looking
I was in
I was out
Who was moving
who was not
What
How
Why
Giggles
Buzz
I stay
Stoic

shadows make sound

Shadows shadows shadows
making noises ?
I couldn’t ignore
You should only be making shapes
Not noises
I said
The shadow said
Just to spite
I smiled
Good try

iyer

my road

I was walking along that lonely road , the sun was scorching and the sky looked raped and I had lost my shoes – wasn’t easy , with my ultra thin 40gsm cotton tunic and nothing much else; The road was burning hot and the vegetation scarce, thorny , ugly - all forms of life seemed cockroaching away from that bastard sun , all except me. I had no choice really , for I had to go on , in fact I had to , there really was no choice .
Parched, thirsty, I looked at the black , thin, vomit and urine spilled water stream as I crossed it – it gave no solace ( added to my smirk ) but it definitely had the pigs , dogs & bitches almost drowning me but fortunately they saw I was walking and they slouched back – looking away from me- almost instantly they were so busy digging the cool , dark slush and dirt that even the crows and eagles respected their dirty , dirty turf .
I
I walked on
For I had to
Walk on

Sd/-
Iyer