Tuesday, 13 December 2016

Short tales on the road

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 I drove along 
a one way road ,
Lots of others  
passed me by . 
They were all in a reverse
direction .
They all stared at me 
as if I was in the wrong .
I wondered 
If I was right .
For I was alone .
Not with the crowd


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A young man 
with a stern 
mien 
swerved 
in front 
came to a halt 
right next 
to the guy 
in front 
I thought 
"O God! A fight " 
They each unclasped a gloved fist 
and shook hands , in the mist 
long lost friends 
making amends 
on the road-bend .


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They build a fire 
a huge bonfire 
of spare 
tire 
The flames roared high 
licking 
the sky 
they sat clicking 
selfie 
clinking bottles 
on a car hood 
the throttle 
silenced
the tires 
flattened 

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On my way to 
my destination 
I burnt all the bridges 
to discourage detection 
Now that I have 
retraced my steps 
I find it hard 
stepping on still 
glowing 
embers
singeing 
my soul

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She was like grass 
that fought for space 
with underbrush and moss
growing in the shade 
of a massive shady spruce 

Often trampled 
brushed 
crushed 
bruised 

She rose her head 
again and again 
silenced 
to be heard 
by the only few 
who remained 
sane 

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Girls poised 
on the brink of 
womanhood
of straightened hair 
nose sculpted 
who joke in the roads ,
wink , nudge 
and stray 
like so much 
laughter 
cattle for slaughter 
in the middle 
of the road 
visible and fluid 
like 
cow-urine puddle

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They poured 
out
on the road , 
in numbers unprecedented
I had not 
realised 
there 
were so many 
of them 
disguised 
as
plain friends and gents
before I could flee
Some one whispered 
"Happy Halloween."

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The road kill 
had been dragged 
off
a smudge remained 
rest of the 
traffic 
continued 
to rush 
smearing their 
tire treads 
with 
someone else's 
sin 
and someone's else's
blood.

                                               
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