Your own pair of shoes
“Before you judge a man, walk a mile in his shoes. After that who cares? He’s a mile away and you’ve got his shoes!” ― Billy Connolly To brag of […]
Category Archives: poetry
Prostitution limericks
A courtesan from the streets of Beijing was tutored and cultured to sing but trying her luck she still had to f**k her teachers for making a living. In York […]
Heartshaped
Can you carve a heart in such a way it fits the vacancy that’s given? Or should you leave it beating lonely, stronger, by itself? Karin leaves us with some […]
The last days of the library
Even as the walls have crumbled, in the final days of our Atlantis, the aged librarian can breathe in company of books. He’s calm among the thought of elders. among […]
Still life
A jar of moonshine by my still the sheriff does not know the thrill of being drunk by woods in night. it lends to misery its light This is a […]
