on the contrary

a poem should need
no explanation,
let the reader imagine
what was the poet's illusion
motion
emotion
commotion
imagination
whatever was his condition?
and what did he really want to convey
as a rendition
or conveyance
leave all to the reader's fascination
no need of critical confrontation
then alone guys gals
and Man
will call you
that only one
a singular poet
that you already are
Neoman
the Neopoets
one and only one
MAN!

add one

I know
have seen the world of nudity
since I was less than six,
the world's a maddening sexing place
all artists are at their best after sex
till then all is imagination in dreams
till one has inside been
and absorbed the juices driven all crazy
others become lazy
but artists hazy
and thus create artistry
none can imagine nor see
what was inside the poets,
artists,
modelers mind
all imagination is left far behind
in deeper slumber there after

DIALYSIS
I have read this one so many times
each time
I get a different ingredient
a newer element to digest
over time
he is still on dialysis
but kith and kin don't know
when to let him go
hope god helps them so ...

the finale none know
not you... nor i... no doc too
heaven is too busy...
we all knew
and
if there is a God of which i have reservations
I’m quite sure he has 7.5 billion
in the ICU we call the world
and I only wish the ailing humanity
Came with life to terms
all we need is a switch off
switch
but then who will??

one hundred percent a woman

you seem to have put
a hundred woman into one
impossible imagination,
but how we wish you were so true
a woman any one would like to find
a guy like you
great imagination
flavours you put across of women
we can never imagine
some smile
many growl
some laugh it off
and friend the woman you describe
must be still in the making
in the Garden of Eden
hopefully
you will be so lucky
to be her loving hubby

a hundred percent woman

Some people are so gullible even till today

when women are becoming

ferocious ...