- Femme Fatale (a Haiku)
Her kiss of welcome,
Is a goodbye in pretense;
Lips close, finito
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- A Message From The Gods
Dark clouds engulfed the blue sky.
The people rushed into their rooms,
Praying for the long awaited rain
To kiss the lips of the parched land.
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- Free Slaves
The men who greeted our forefathers,
And plundered the treasures of the black soil are here again.
Those men who bound the men of our land
In fetters to till the strange lands,
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- Cry Of The Owls
The night beckons the gathering Owls;
These nocturnal birds
Who foment evil in the cloak of darkness.
These evil birds of the night
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- Love Unveiled
If love had a face,
And would not wear a veil,
We'd see the stingrays
Behind the smiling face;
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