themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

About the Blog

Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

About the Blog

Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

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Aug2017

Sear’d

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Miles apart we art, Mine own loveth But ev’ry moment I spendeth with thee Wast treasured in mine own young heart Yond nay bejewel’d items can surmount. Mine own image of thee Wast p’rpetually sear’d Into mine own sagacious mem’ry. So yond at which hour We meeteth finally I would not passeth Thee by unknowingly.
August 30, 2017themonochromereaper

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Aug2017

Killeth’r

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Mine own silence wast deem’d as a killeth’r F’r thee bethought I wast b’red, But haven’t thee bethought yond I harkened intently Whenev’r thou art so engross’d On telling thy tales of l’re? I nev’r once consid’r’d thee a b’re. These snippets of inf’rmations Art something I would liketh to rememb’r So I carefully st’r’d t in mine own headeth, Craving f’r thee to tell me m’re Rath’r than f’rgetting t altogeth’r Then competeth f’r who can conv’rse m’re. I can only desire thee und’rstand Yond mine ... Read More
August 29, 2017themonochromereaper

29

Aug2017
It's too early to deem this as an unfortunate day. Everything went smoothly as I arrived at the vicinity a tad too early. I was definitely expecting to conduct a class and start with the new lesson on Price Elasticity of Demand. After 3 hours, the wait was finally over. I was walking along the corridors of the 3rd floor along with some of my students who came for me (Isn't it sweet that some of my students would go out of their way to walk me to our class everyday?). All of a sudden, we heard a tumult emanating from every classroom. All of us were pretty confused but then we just went on our way towards the stairs. Little did ... Read More
August 29, 2017themonochromereaper

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Aug2017

Storm

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
You were my thunder And I’m your lightning. Your stentorian voice Serenades me each night As I strike you with my love, Can you feel the tingle, the warmth? We’ll brew a storm tonight For we rule the skies. Let the world marvel at our love When our souls collide As tears of joy fall from the skies To kiss the parched ground.
August 28, 2017themonochromereaper

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Aug2017

Pot of Stew

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Our relationship is like A boiling pot of stew. It gets better with time, It even taste better with A splash of red wine. We have to use the right wine, And make sure the temperature Is even all the time. Else our stew will end up bitter, astringent – That’s not how we want our relationship.
August 28, 2017themonochromereaper

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Aug2017

Sigh

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
I imagine your arms Were wrapped around me Like a blanket When I find myself missing you In the dead of the night. As I closed my eyes last night, All I can do is release a deep sigh And pretend we weren’t miles apart. At least I’ve heard your voice Even for a short interval last night. It’s enough to melt my heart And erase the cobwebs In my weary mind.
August 28, 2017themonochromereaper
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