Category: şiir


Ancient Sadness for the New Age

OLD NIGHTMARES FOR THE NEW AGE      —————————————————– A graveyard held in the arms of black fabric Eternally dark, as embracing as a mother, it...


Mumbled Confessions of an Old Man

CRUEL INTENT We never hesitated before inflicting evil Always second guessed good intent Communication isn’t real in any nation A wide window of oppurtunity presented Itself...