Once-upon-a-time, a barman worshipped the Sun.

Worked nights so didn’t see much of it

but in his head he’d got stories of

the Fire God supreme,

Blaze Lord,

vanquishing monsters who'd eat out your dreams.

He called the Sun ‘Hero’,

believed it had six pairs of arms,

giant wings of flame

and the handsomest nose in the galaxy.

Made moons blush

and g...

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I have found a good treatment

when I am in a depression or a melancholy mood,

hope I will be understood.

Alas, this treatment is the best for me,

so, I don’t want to harass the rest,

But, please, have your own guest

when you are oppressed.

For me is the best when I am oppressed

to read or  write poems.

It helps and adds adrenaline to blood

without any dud scud.



Larisa R...

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