The Muse

There exists a universe where I'm known as Lima. You aren't allowed there.
There exists another universe in which Lima walks. You are already here.
You have entered because you can appreciate style while ignoring content. You had been warned.
P.S. Don't bash me up if you find haiku or plain prose here.

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

The Company

The confluence of human needs,
With that of human charity,
Creates a plankton breeding ground,
Of hard work and hilarity.

Some desperate, some talented,
Ambitious some, some plain relieved,
All have arrived, post diligence,
Complacent some, some still on heat.

Years of toil have brought forth spoils,
Yet spoiled their prospects elsewhere,
Avast! For this might still repair,
Their previous drought of humanity.
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