They see a dark magician's cape
With freckles of gold
Stories untold.
I see a crude oil-ocean
Each light a hope in the dark
Or armageddon's spark.
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Anarchy
PuisiAnarchy. A swirl of topics: emotions, allusions to history, social issues... And somewhere in the maelstrom comes forth rhymes and prose. Note: If you can't be bothered to read all the poems (quite understandably), I've starred the better ones.
