//Room//

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    //Room//

    Am I a necessity?

    Within a four cornered squire 
    a three days past news paper 
    lying on the bed
    that subscribe rotten food!

    It only allows light and darkness
    To bring a fight 
     Contrasts and contradictions
    through three curtained 
    windows and a door
    to let the things come and go.

    The world has given me room
    To decorate my passions
    And breathe some status and pride
    And the things I have been 
    taught to say beautiful.
    For years and years.

    I roomed an alligator
    Along with a dancing calendar
    And few crucified photographs 
    Where the alligator sneaks in to the darkness
    And the memory
    Being reflected at
    And reflected for

    I still ponder whether 
    Am I among the necessities?

    The future will take off my picture
     replace me from the frame

    one day.

    Just before the room
    stuffed with whispers
    and shadow of an existence
    pasted on a room’s wall..

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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