Affected

An individual idea is a hope,
marketing is a flair for pop culture,
for petty excitement and rehearsing false emotions

boasting, like Coke bottles and Pepsi cans.

Sustaining an identity has been a conflict,
as the ages drift, the less I tend to be I.

Simplicity is what I have always want… Read full post »

Boundaries

Boundaries make up a piece of paper.
Defining the way we style our words and
build a nation. Like the shadows,
reflected by buildings, or the human physique,
they are there to remind us of our structure.
Boundaries are even famous with circle, plane, and polygon.
And have you ever noticed the b… Read full post »

 If you are in touch with the pop culture you probably know the song Alcohol by Jamie Fox. Well, I will not say that the song inspired me to write this poem, but it did give me reasons to write about the beverage we all care so much about. Cheers!!

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Is it the language
and increasing vibration of
happiness, sadness, dreams and stuff
or the real thrill that comes alive
when we are making love
drenched in commercially brought pudding
or the fine inspiration that comes along while in solitude

Maybe not.
Maybe it leans more towards the
stories of forces of g… Read full post »

I have thought of you since the day you left me

 

You can ask our sad dog who has stopped wagging his tail

You can ask those desolate nights that infuriate me because of its

frigid and unhappy darkness. You can come and stare at… Read full post »

Factual, democracy

Like the internet. Famous for
sex, celebrity and advertisements. Rest are the
voices over voices which equals to clamor, and
results are all the nonsense solutions.
Good luck.
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I am really glad that I live in a free worl… Read full post »

Out sailing on the  blue sea
far away from giant highways and crowded freeways
where I frequently drove over the speed limit
to reach your small one bedroom apartment
chaotic and filled with posters of band members
and extracts  from Neruda's  lasting poems
during lunch breaks and short da… Read full post »

Whenever I read the poem "We Real Cool" by Gwendolyn Brooks I always have a sly smile. Really, why did she write so shallow? If you ask me poem has a very shallow observation of people she is talking about. Why did they leave school? Why did they come late? Why… Read full post »

Here we go,
the dubious weather has changed again
grip my hands so we can run under a large roof,
and talk about the movies, while the green leaves flutter,
and sing along with the beats of rain drops,
while the cold wind blows across our forlorn faces

We will get there,
but lets coordinate our… Read full post »

Long ago when skies were silent
Surroundings were musical and
Songs were all around,  they were
falling down the waterfalls
Sentences hitting the hard rocks
Crashing words coloring the thin air

Irregular, rough, transparent, and bright
the life of falling sentences,
the life of scattering words… Read full post »

I will soon abandon many things

The laptop that fell from the desk
My kinetic watch that will always tick
An artistic girl filled with flaws and imperfections
And her long hair that is yellow and red
Sleeping cats, loud dogs and annoying birds
The barber shop and the… Read full post »

Long, busy day has burned my legs
The other parts like the head, heart
hands and eyes have expressed
their feeling of sincere exhaustion
Therefore, let me be clean, quick.
Wash the things that are necessary
And run.
Towards her.
My bed.
Giant,  pristine, and with ten pillows.

Oh yah, of-course
She is ob… Read full post »

Frustration are over the stories that were held back
Over incomplete words and fixed expressions

I want us to talk.
Of things that happened.

About kindness that you bestowed upon an aging widow.
About things we did, like walk on busy pavements while
talking about God and Monsters, our neighbors
and your sis… Read full post »

Life is a story of me and you
Surviving our odds with society
Stealing years to live, and drink

There are ocean in our eyes,
Dreams are like ever flowing rivers
But our life is a simple story
About you and me, together.

Rain is falling down
Water has soaked the backyard
Clouds clear and blue skies are there
Yo… Read full post »

Diagnosis
   
      to a friend who was diagnosed with Rheumatoid Arthritis


Numbers and long complicated formulas
should have predicted it and gave her
the exact year, month, day, and time
of what would become of her life at age of twenty two
but then; mathematics will not pr… Read full post »

On one of your constant days
the howl and scream is
for adamant particularities
and sometimes there is
simply no adequate reason.
And when you run very enthusiastically
necessarily it is not for  victory or loss
and all the other things you do
like laugh and admire,
tell silly joke and shed tears
believ… Read full post »

Its cold
puddles are frozen lakes
Viruses have their own platoons, fitted
ready for their seasonal combat
they have to win. they ought to win
because we are flesh, blood and emotions.
because we are the lousy and lazy humans.

I finally cough, hot fever heats me.
Nights are incredibly longer. Sky has
no aroma… Read full post »

Its clearly hard to relate to a word
tied with every developing
movement and fluctuations of our
very short lived and ambitious conflict.
Really, Who are we?
Where are we? Who am I ?
Our subjective realm. Yet   
we have chased it like a
general theory, by creating
wars, forcing religion, and
dest
…

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Civilizations happened and collapsed,
and science is talking about exploding galaxies
yet the lovers and the couples, they hang
over a tree branch, over secret phone calls
financial drama, pairs of lost socks and unorganized tables
so to breathe and jump without reasons; be single,
you can snatch the cu… Read full post »

Silence

I want to run away from loud voices
of  cell phones and completely erase
 all the  moving pictures and tickers
of digitalized television, i want to find
solace in the place where civilization
has not been. Where water is extremely
cold, and weather is an unpredictable thing.
 a… Read full post »