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Strange places next to home

Certain days demands escapes to a different city Another place to put the restless mind and body I choose the workers city south of home A dirty place with a huge highway in the middle In order to keep the

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Posted in change, immigration, Poem, Poems, Poetry, The city, The working city

The Heart of the City

Outside is cold but in the heart of the city. Deep down in an ancient cellar Being  alive is sometimes a very good thing At least in the company of good friends And likeminded people with a passion for a

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Posted in Perversion woman, Poem, Poems, Poetry, The city, The Heart of the City

Shopping

The city is filled with people trying to sell you things, lifestyle, coke or their own life story (true or fake) The crazy art of selling nothing for something to someone. I try to avoid this place since I am

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Posted in manipulation, Poem, Poems, Poetry, spring, The city

The City District

Moving through the city at lunchtime The people are filling the streets Making confrontation inevitable The city district is running wild With new shops and a lot of money Greedy, naive, conventional marketing Screams at us And thats nice for an

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Posted in Poem, Poems, Poetry, The city, The Financial district

New Stories

Silence and noise Mixing together Learning untold stories From the source The fertile ground Off grid, based on The stories being Told to me      

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Posted in Poem, Poems, Poetry, The city, Writing

Being confused and lost

The city present itself with all its doubtful glory But when you look closely things turn out differently This is the way things are They are not what you think More like a mixed cocktail The winter keeps the smell

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Posted in history, House, Poem, Poems, Poetry, The city

The hated house

Every day is the same People walking by outside Not taking notice of the hated house The owner want it gone, but the city wants it to stay since it been that way For more than hundred years So they

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Posted in Chess, Conflict, House, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Question, The city