MAD BUNNY: I am a high flyer living a pedestrian life, as self-destructive as a lamb in love with the butcher’s knife. I read and walk and think and muse […]
imagination
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Imagination on the loose is a blessing and a curse it invites trouble it makes one into double. But how does one break free from freedom? How do you deny […]
I thought I heard somebody call my name though i couldn’t see the man, only a hand written invitation – I almost mistook it for a citation. I must have imagined. […]
I imagine you’d know how to touch me, and where, you would look into my eyes and see the moon there locked inside each other, we remain for a while You […]
