Keats Corner

The glint from the single harsh bulb illuminated the single drop in the glass All his worst fears had truly come to pass…

Moving on from stuffing cash under pillows and hiding them in ceilings false Taking recourse to sophisticated technology while many a Tax Haven…

Amenable to neither sophistication nor pretense, a veritable rustic of doom Aesthetics was never his forte and he could walk by with nary…

Morose and lethargic, a lazy and stiff hand Venky flung out Towards the trusted teapot that had a grotesquely twisted spout The bad…

If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it goes the popular refrain A proven technique to ameliorate wanton grief and pain But matters of…

Jagged bolts of lightning slamming forcefully into the ground Rolling thunder hidden within overcast skies producing hideous sound Sheets of rain cascading down…

“Isn’t it beautiful?” she exclaimed pointing to the plunging valley The smile adorning her face was unadulterated, original & full of glee Yet…

Chatbots in troll farms; stooges in disguise Ranting and raving to spread anger and some vice Antipathy takes flight on strongly paid wings…

Trying to catch the fleeing monkey by grabbing at its bushy tail An endeavor of ridiculous proportions, which was inevitably bound to fail…

Judge me for my failings; crucify me for my deeds Make me accountable for every one of fate’s unsparing beads; Place me on…