Comments Posted By ching
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here we are, going round and round
the Ferris wheel, and your eyes
are like circles
maybe its because i treasure you so,
place you in a frozen kaleidescope
let time, flow in circles
» Posted By ching On 01.07.2018 @ 12:33 am
long thin french bread
then they clubbed one over the head
» Posted By ching On 07.24.2017 @ 6:39 am
its yellow, oxidising, degraded to rubble.
i stand in her midst, gazing upon
» Posted By ching On 07.17.2017 @ 6:18 am
what she knew confused her even further, she could feel the edges of foundation crumbling like tarts, the seams gradually falling apart and coming undone from the pressure.
if only she’d known.
» Posted By ching On 07.07.2017 @ 5:39 am
fitted on cars, conveyor belts,
round, they are spinning and spinning
carry on the load of the modern universe upon its circular self.
how miraculous indeed.
» Posted By ching On 07.06.2017 @ 7:00 am
its us against them
me and you against the world
our passive battles fought daily, victories are muted,
our existence a defiance from the natural order,
this is us, the youth.
» Posted By ching On 07.05.2017 @ 5:06 am
everything is shiny, sometimes apocalyptic, sometimes grim
the hopes and dreams of our futures,
reflect our current fears.
» Posted By ching On 07.02.2017 @ 8:04 pm
you in the mirror, illustrious.
staring back with your hooded eyes and luscious lips, even in the dying afterglow of morning’s light, you are still beauty.
you are still irresistible, the pinnacle of dorian grey, fallen.
» Posted By ching On 07.02.2017 @ 5:49 am
you hold it in your hands, press it against the light and you gently open the door,
it yields to you and you step over the threshold, intimidated.
» Posted By ching On 06.30.2017 @ 9:07 pm
radius, radiant, radiation.
you’re in a circle, your smile is broad wide strokes like the green blips on a radar screen.
» Posted By ching On 06.28.2017 @ 4:35 am
everything goes round and round
gravity in a circle,
light in squares,
the center of the earth was once me,
but as you screamed naked from whence you sprang from,
my world revolved around you
» Posted By ching On 06.25.2017 @ 5:40 am
unravelling, falling out of control, floating on air like a weightless parachute,
descending down the chimney chute
who knows that climbing a spiral staircase could be so deadly.
» Posted By ching On 06.23.2017 @ 4:16 am
there was ghosts in the shell
ghosts as he walked through the old town
ghosts lingering down every street and path he took and as he walked he silently wondered,
if they would still recognise him,
or if he would still remember them.
that’s how it always felt,
taking a walk in his hometown
» Posted By ching On 05.18.2017 @ 5:35 am
across the road there’s a seashore, and across that shore, there’s an island.
She remembers because its how her dearest died, it’d swallowed up her beloved, like a jealous lover.
What else do you want with me, now?
» Posted By ching On 05.11.2017 @ 6:35 am
its a hit!
selling more than a few million
humming, on the minds of millions
to places she’d never dreamed of even singing
oh the places that a breakout hit can go
if only it had lasted.
» Posted By ching On 01.06.2017 @ 6:02 am
she took a selfie.
she wouldn’t remember what the night was about.
but the selfie would
in the club toilets,
on the streets,
under the streetlights
be it dustbins or
scantily clad bodies,
the selfie knew.
» Posted By ching On 12.28.2016 @ 10:03 pm
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From the left side of my peripheral vision, I saw him. From the right side, I see the other him. My peripheral vision holds the two jail cells of life, that I will have to decide. Do I want to take the risk of freedom, run, and be rejected for life, or do I want to anger one and make the other my soul? I am not quite sure which to choose, but just out of the corner of my eye, I see the third jail cell, only its not a jail. Its my friends, come to save me and give the the love these two could never give me.
» Posted By Ching On 03.14.2016 @ 8:07 am