Poem : Numbers, Null and New

Numbers are nimble Numbers are numb Numbers are emblems Numbers are navigators Numbers are naked nihilists Numbers are numerous Numbers are naysayers Numbers need nature Numbers need gravity Numbers travel to grave Numbers nod to nodules Numbers are etched Numbers are wicked Numbers are on my fingers Numbers are on my nerves Numbers are on […]

Poem : A Curse or a Cure

Time for a riddle Time is a rodent Ardent arrows Are curses Are they curses Are they cured Are they convergent I am born a burned sun I am born a blistering bone There is a shift of shafts There is prison of prisms An iron iris irradient An ark of arrows Awaiting our augur […]