Tag: trouble

The Cactus

The cactus seems the ideal lover; It asks so little, bears a lot. Adorable with colours, ripe with fruit though dry and hot. The cactus says to love it making promises divine, but those who choose to hug it get a face full of its spines. The cactus is not evil, this is merely what ...

Master of Their Fate

Buried in his misery, as buried in his hood, he sat inside his vehicle, watching those two stood. He never looked directly, Just reflections on the hood. He could not be an audience of those who have it good. He lit another cigarette And brought it to his face; he twisted in a scowl at ...