Monthly Archives: October 2010

Devil’s Love

Always watching Sending protection and care Destroying obstacles Getting rid of the unfaithful liars of love Eliminating useless fools of annoyance Entering her dreams every now and then Embracing her in her sleep while he whispers her name into her ear and tell her how much … Continue reading

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The Innocent Flower…

Understanding a human being Is the hardest thing on earth, Knowing one’s intention Is impossible in this world Since many ‘look like the innocent flower’ But underneath they are the most venomous snakes Face does not show ‘mind’s construction’ Many … Continue reading

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talking withdrawal blues…

deep hunger for
hours now. there’ll
be no rest;
no chance to
wake stronger
without sleep.
red-eye desperation;
something bad is comin’ on. Continue reading

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Summer’s End Part 5 of 5

The Next Season by Andrew Viertel An old season ends Summer bows out Her harsh glaring heat fades to Cool days blanketed in pastel warmth Leaves burst forth in color Blazing intensity precedes dormancy Reds, yellows, oranges Beneath slate gray … Continue reading

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Summer’s End Part 4 of 5

Empty by Andrew Viertel Pool Blue Sparkles Summer days Carefree bronzed bodies Splashing, playing, laughing, joyful Summer revelry fades to autumn’s melancholy Cloudy, rainy, windy, chilling Sweaters and jackets Silence falls Empty Gray Pool

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Summer’s End Part 3 of 5

One More Day by Andrew Viertel Spring’s hope long forgotten Everyday more men fall, succumbing to the inevitable autumn chill But some remain, playing, nay fighting tooth and nail for survival Pushing to the limit bodies battered and bruised by … Continue reading

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Summer’s End Part 2 of 5

Chill by Andrew Viertel September’s deceptive warmth A mantle concealing the subtle chill The tip of autumn’s frigid spear Slipping between cloud-fractured ribs of late summer sunshine A merciless coup de grace To the broken promise of a summer that … Continue reading

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