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Apathetic Poems and Writings in a Turbine

Alabatt

Sit Tightly Young Men

Strung up on glue And no place to call home The soles of their feet Ground down to the bone Though back when their mother Kicked them out...

How We Died

A waiver ringing true To the one who recognises The taste behind your words And the feeling you’ve reminded What’s happened to my psyche...

Humour Minus Wit

Although he was a criminal His face exuded glee The light behind his eyes Expectingly bewildered me So speak now about sorrow You...

Your Life And All Thereof

Albeit rather windy On a pier not far from you I saw you with your mother A walk I can’t undo For though you did not see me I acted like...

Valentine's Day

I got chocolates today She says with a smile Her grandmother peers And after a while She speaks almost cruelly But earnestly true At...

Five Minutes From Home

Returning to comfort Returning dismay Right into my heart A negative space Is this what I've wanted Or should I march on? Stuck in memory...

Wasted Time

As I sit here in time You burden my rest For why aren't you here? Is this but a test? A test of my will To love and obsess We could have...

Nothing But The Time

Thy young mans spirit Broken only by his will Can he beat the bottle? While his mind stays still And timidly he watches As I walk past...

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