Looking at the ceiling
desperate for a muse
looking blunt at the darkness spread on my windows
I am
sadly to notice, still I am
that proof of your outrageous sin
the proof that you stepped on corpses with no shame
in your greed to fulfil your goal
I am and always will be the dust under your rug
the ghost to haunt you endlessly
trust me
Now that I know how you mislead me
I am enraged
I am a dragon whose flame must disinfect itself
first
and last
will burn you as hell consumed at once
Looking at the ceiling
desperate for a muse
I am sad
10 thoughts on “My curse to you”
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Another truly scintillating poem from our Poet of the Year 2013. Clearly more grief and angst to come in ’14 ?
Thank you so very much, Louis Kasatkin! I hope grief will avoid me this year, the Poet of the year award will keep its ghost away from me quite a long time! Thank you once again!
Excellent poem, Iulia! Congrats once again!
Thank you so very, very much, Witty Fay, my dear friend!
Great work, Iulia. As always.
Thank you so warmly, Rahul Aithal! Most honoured!
The ink of my friend always sprouts from her heart. A very soulful write my friend.
Keep always smile .
How I loved this poem….when you read it you feel the angst…the force is so evident in the words & the emotion. Brilliant
Thank you so very much! Most honored, Rashmi Malapur!
Thank you so very much, ramesh rai, my friend!!! Very much appreciated!