Monday 15 February 2016

The Frankenstein Awoke


The hazy azure sky
Of this world of borrowed dreams;
How do sapiens exist
On this abode of growling screams!

Friday 5 February 2016

Free Me!

“Free me!” She cried.
Every tissue of her body running away from her
Trying to break the shackles
Moaning in harsh growling cackles