Invite me they to discuss
The political strategy
Invite me they to ask
My opinion and analysis
Too tired to offer a view
Tonight, my friends
Don’t need a cup of tea
But a shot of opium
Just for few hours
To catch a glimpse of sleep
From a distance, awake
Only a dream to catch
A glimpse of myself
From a distance, awake!
Kashkin
I just stopped by your blog and thought I would say hello. I like your site design. Looking forward to reading more down the road.
By: Bill Cash on March 4, 2009
at 6:28 pm
Very good!
By: Seymur on Faceland.us on March 4, 2009
at 7:02 pm
very nice picture of never ending, unproductive tea time supshups
By: Goonga on March 7, 2009
at 3:27 pm
No opium please – try a sleeping tablet.
By: Asma Ahsan on March 13, 2009
at 11:49 am
hahahaha…sleeping tablets..what are they? Opium in this poem was referred to as cocktails of words….:)))
By: kashkin on March 14, 2009
at 12:02 am
I need a shot of opium too ! To catch a glimpse of a Utopia ! Even if it’s only from a distance !
P.S: Very nicely written…
By: Cavaliere on March 14, 2009
at 3:21 pm
Hahahaah…Your shot of words is your words and paintings my friends. I have been smoking gold leaf for last couple of days courtesy of my SSG friends here on a visit in UK….
By: kashkin on March 15, 2009
at 2:51 am