I take a walk down the night street alone. Where my own long shadow trembles ahead, falling on wet, slippery asphalt. I came up with this idea under the drops of drizzling fine rain, under the dim white light of lantern. The light comes on somewhere in the window of the suburban house. The lightContinue reading “Verse: “I’m just the way I’m supposed to be””
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He’s racist, she’s communist, here’s thief and there’s informal.
Lunch time of the day. It’s cloudy and gloomy outside. The windows of the city streets are whitewashed due to haze. In a street stream of cars. The cars are humming merrily, not letting walkers collect with their thoughts. There was a traffic jam near the bank at the crossroads. The advertising signs are linedContinue reading “He’s racist, she’s communist, here’s thief and there’s informal.”