The following poem triggers anything ranging from loving, liking, and hating, detesting. They were written in a western language with oriental flavors.
OUT FROM
the first day of a seminar discussing ’state of the arts’ issues
On humanity, education, law enforcement
Men went to a nightclub,
(Women went to bed, and slept),
“Just to get things revitalized and refreshed,” one of them said.
“Why not? Let’s go.” Responded another man.
“Tomorrow will be more boring talks.” Added another.
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As they were lecturers, professors,
Each said NO to any date offer for the night
“Let’s go home. Nothing to enjoy here!”
They went back to the hotel.
And half an hour later,
One man sneaked out, and went to the nightclub again.
And another, and another, and another….
When they met at the night club,
“What the fuck are you doing here?” They exclaimed at almost
The same time.
(Again, they went back to the hotel, and
Slept in each room. But, did they?)
“Prof, the seminar will start in a minute, kindly please proceed to the seminar hall.”
Announced the committee through a room speaker, upon being called upon by room phone but no answer.
No men showed up for the seminar.
They had not returned to the hotel.
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