How are you?
How is your head? Have you been thinking? Have you been dreaming? Has your head been spinning? How are your legs? Have you been running? Tell me you were not running Say that you were not walking Say, how are your hands? Have you been touching? Don’t tell me you’ve been feely-feeling? Confirm this: you haven’t been squeezing? How are your arms? Do not tell me you have been holding? Don’t tell me you have been hugging? Don’t eve think of telling me you were lifting Nota Bene: This piece of writing came to me when I was in a bus and some two men beside me were greeting one another. One said, ”I’m tired, I’ve been working.” His friend said,“Well, I’m out of breath. I’ve been running.” It is intended to be humorous in a way, with a Zuxian twist to it. ©Zux. 2005. All rights reserved. Unauthorized duplication prohibited. Email : [email protected] Cell : 076 1120 689 Email : [email protected]
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As far as I can remember, istarted writing poetry when I was able to take pen and pen and scribble something. At that time, of course, I wasn\'t that aware of the power of what I was scribing. I met guys of McJurni's calibre, they resurrected that...
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