Materialism Poems
Cigarette
by Thomas Gallagher
I make love to the material world through you.
My lips touch yours, and you hate me when I’m gone.
You’re terrible for me and I say we’re through.
But we both know I won't last till dawn.
New Age
by Arpan Bhattacharjee
Strange men, strange days.
Lack hearts, killed gays.
E-sports, E-all.
New Earth, new fall.
Billion lives, no life.
No love, has wife.
No time, online.
All dirt, shoe shine.
......
The Duping Moonlight Sheen
by Gulhaider Zaidi
I set out my foot on the untrodden lane,
Which seems to lure me even not knowing my name.
Come here, come here, it reiterates,
I hesitate, but something supernatural seems to captivate.
I crave to be out of this thraldom and be free,
......
Cigarette
by Thomas Gallagher
I make love to the material world through you.
My lips touch yours, and you hate me when I’m gone.
You’re terrible for me and I say we’re through.
But we both know I won't last till dawn.
The Duping Moonlight Sheen
by Gulhaider Zaidi
I set out my foot on the untrodden lane,
Which seems to lure me even not knowing my name.
Come here, come here, it reiterates,
I hesitate, but something supernatural seems to captivate.
I crave to be out of this thraldom and be free,
......
New Age
by Arpan Bhattacharjee
Strange men, strange days.
Lack hearts, killed gays.
E-sports, E-all.
New Earth, new fall.
Billion lives, no life.
No love, has wife.
No time, online.
All dirt, shoe shine.
......
