|Artwork by Audrey J. Ross, do check out his blog|
I compel the smiles to be brought forth,
For I believe that's what people would like to see.
And those who humour me,
Get lost within.
Soon they forget the allusion,
Start pricking on the scabs,
They believe it's a favour,
I go back to weaving shrouds again.
This is a very old poem, i think around 2005/06. I shall be updating a few more soon. hope someone is reading this blog still to follow my bickerings . XOXO
Currently listening to: Lalon Band, (you can check there fb page )
Currently reading: A Song of Ice and Fire