December 2009
1 post
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November 2009
1 post
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October 2009
5 posts
"War isn't Food" & "Aren't We Geniuses?" 10/7/09
War isn’t Food
Human slut,
Human slut,
Sell yourself to war.
Monkey man,
Monkey man,
Eats but takes no more.
Aren’t we Geniuses
If humans are the smart race,
Absorbed in our wit,
Then why do We throw bombs,
Like monkeys throwing shit?
Newer Poetry
9/23/09 “The Downed Tree”
As Night turns to Day,
No more birds and their Melodies,
No more shade to spare,
No more crimson-burnt fall-time leaves,
Poor stump, alone & uncared.
9/25/09 (today) “On Love”
In form of a Wish,
It exists in the Abyss.
With aim, It will miss,
Without, dead-on hit.
It shines when not lit,
In infinite Bliss.
It can fight without...
Some old poetry.
8/15/09 “A Lonesome Stone”
Once i met an old man, old, but not dead
And he opened me up to thoughts in his head.
So i sat there and listened and i felt a sudden shock.
He’s alone.
He’s alone.
A lonesome stone.
And once i met a young girl
Who sat in a sand box and cried
I walked to her and told her:
That when you look over you’re shoulder
The past is...
Hello!
Hello, I’m Asha. This is my first post on tumblr, my friends use it all the time though. So I decided, why not take a shot? Since this is a blogging site, I think that I’ll primarily post my poetry. Talk to me, I’m primarily open minded :)