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The Quiet Stranger At George St - A Narrative Poem
One day at a toy shop,
I met a man selling games,
For money he wanted to swap,
But I really wanted some claims.
"Got any claims?" asked I.
"For that's how I'll spend my money."
"No claims here!" said the guy. -
Thanos' version of peace
Hello. Thanos is here today. The meaning of peace is the balanced universe of people poor and rich, young and old, small and big. The only way to balance the universe is by wiping out half the universe's population. Snap. -
A Flash of Rage
Who is that guy? I think I know.
That guy is quite angry though.
He was cross like a dark potato.
I watch him pace. I cry hello.
He gives his fist a shake,
And screams I've made a bad mistake. -
Windy Reality
The wind was strong and powerful. It was like a hurricane, except with no flooding and no waves. People stayed in their houses, afraid to be blown away. I did not know of the wind, so, I walked out. -
A Fork in the Road
I strolled down the sidewalk on a bright, warm, Sunday morning. It was a normal day, actually an abnormally nice day. People walked with their dogs, rode on bikes, skateboards, and roller skates.