30 days of dead air screams
dreadful wonderful in dreams
numbers and horoscopes are ambiguous
my name is hidden anonymous
folktales become gossips and cheap talks
away away away are bad walks
nearby kins are unattended
crazy countenance is branded
urban lights shower like meteors
pampering myriad loss of creatures
borderline between me and you
stalks our nights as non-sticky glue
2013
Such such such good word play! Thought few lines were really good – “stalks our nights as non-sticky glue” really stood out! Well done, my friend. Another sweet one.
thanks indeed! 🙂
Your last line is great.
so grateful! 🙂