Monthly Archives: March 2019

Smelly roses

Posted on March 26, 2019 by alaindesade

A group of youngsters A path lined with prickly flowers A smell, a colourful pond A crying child cowering lost A coin, sweaty corner in smelly paint March 26, 2019

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Running

Posted on March 21, 2019 by alaindesade

A long road Stretches into the horizon Footprints left, no body! March 21, 2019

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Reference

Posted on March 19, 2019 by alaindesade

Reference me! I have been asked for a thought I wrote a note I do not recognise the name There are thousand faces missing. March 19, 2019

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Winter flower

Posted on March 17, 2019 by alaindesade

Thousand flowers Grow in spring and die Lonely flower Grows in winter and dies Still it is rare and wonder. March 17,2019

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Distance

Posted on March 15, 2019 by alaindesade

A lonely A mathematician measures The distance Between him and her, hundreds Of ways except walking. March 15, 2019

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Through glass window

Posted on March 14, 2019 by alaindesade

I sit in an empty room crowded So many bodies accumulated Perfumed with bad breath and Memories swarming in the horizon I see them through the glass I see them through the window A single window, a prisoner of The … Continue reading →

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Shapes blurred

Posted on March 7, 2019 by alaindesade

A painter stands in an empty corner In a crowded quarters The streets crisscross like The tangled thoughts of A crazy jealous A man A woman A something in between A confused A confusion A painter stands with a last … Continue reading →

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