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Techie. Writer. Photographer.

Band Rush Island

Band Rush Island
two souls had met
then brimming with happiness
now studded with regret

as the love kept growing
it came under a curse
you’d think they’d make it
alas! it only got worse

so the boy departed
now he’s not even a friend
it’s a sorry state of affairs
at Band Rush Island

Eyes Wide Shut

eyes wide shut,
not open nor close
just my thoughts,
and you know how it goes
the night has arrived
and I really must go
so a poem for a princess
and prose for a rose …

… before, I. Simply. Doze.