Ploughed River City: 6 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt My birth on a New Year’s Day, Raised signaling caution lights: As many celebrated, Mother screamed out loud, In excruciating pain Agony she felt, I absorbed Preparing to exert it to all those around, Who smiled and congratulated her Many of them never cared They…

Ploughed River City: 5 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt I wondered as to why so many, Tried too hard to fit and blend in, In River City For I, I stepped on a random route: Standing out A personalized way of living, I struggled to attain; belly-dancing, Towards enlightened insights of life Expressed through…

Ploughed River City: 4 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt You were delightfully wrong, again, For a painfully second time I kept count of it all Numbers I used to be good at I was glorified and praised as The Great And yes, brainwashing still existed Especially in River City Thoughts of residents in River…

Ploughed River City: 3 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt You eagerly forgot something A very crucial and important aspect, Aimed at survival, Enabling existence of many species Species which perceived my words, And inhaled my sultriness Possessed a Dry Humped Life While Species, which abandoned that aspect, Were marked throughout centuries, As endangered Many…

Ploughed River City: 2 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt You thought I was crazy, Ever since you saw I, Cycling a bicycle, without working brakes Down a sloppy hill, on a stormy Winter day, Wearing a lovely pair of board shorts, And a wide open V-neck t-shirt Coming to a complete stop, With assistance…

Ploughed River City: 1 of 8

Swinging my cerebral cortex, Back and forth, through ravishing dirt Bumping my head into a granary, Storing thoughts of all residents In River City, in which I lived I tried to wrap my demented brains, Around a thing, called a decency center Insights I owned, were locked far away The granary in River City, Belonged…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 7 of 7

Indeed, somethings never change My urge, to become better than who I was, A day before, could not be satisfied Bread and butter, of the internet, seemed pathetic I occasionally became agitated Not even, wickedly seductive reality Could tip I over, and plough I through I thought, I was independent, And I could do it…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 6 of 7

In an urban, well-settled metropolitan area, Occupied with several Burnt Heavens, I resided It was wonderful, it was marvelous With access to all, I ever craved and dreamt of: A fast paced life, with limited time, To try and figure out, other humans around How their lives are, or what they hoped to accomplish Immortality,…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 5 of 7

Inventions were a necessity New revolving eras, I the Elite Researcher I initiated and guided; it was all on my watch New eras, densely embedded with, and deeply in: Sciences, technologies, discoveries, and innovations All aiming at: advancing, sophisticating, And simplifying, of our daily lives Cutting edge technology, I had unlimited access to So experienced,…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 4 of 7

Positive, enthusiastic, courageous, brave A list goes on, I was determined, To scoop every medal of greatness Ever established, by the human species, and Any other form of life, I was yet to discover, Found on different planets, far beyond my touch I was on a mission, a personally designed mission Motivated, yet realistic, I…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 3 of 7

Days and nights, my brains and mind Drenched in thoughts, and blazed with ideas Quality studies, I initiated, distinguishing I A new Elite Researcher, from the rest The rest, I found, in Frozen Hell, despite of all Burnt Heavens surrounding them It was I, the newly transformed Elite Researcher, In charge of it all A…

Elite Researcher’s Cry: 2 of 7

Everything, as in everything, And I deadly mean everything Spiraled out of control, it was expected A blindfold, I had on, I clearly saw through A future, of the Elite Researcher I had been here before. Nothing had changed Not even the weather, it was all the same Darkness, I breathed in, danger, I sniffed…