Radcliff Line

Street cats are bad lovers- All taking, no giving, Bestowed misgivings. Seeped in remorse, Doubt, denigration You make me hold onto the source, Even more pathetically than before. Self, my self, my only self! Rise and look beyond the cat Who twirls ’round your leg Incessantly But Intermittently. Who’s advising you to get a dog? …

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A frosty fall apart Reveals true colors With each semester depart. And by default I’m deserted, Kept at a considerable distance. Who wants to board a ship loaded With temper, intensity and ever-caution When a bout of tears could milk A pitiful entire ocean. Old alliances reawaken, in such times impermanent. Will they sustain and …

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