ALLUSIONS OF TEARDROPS #allusionseriespoem – 37 They rain down on my face, Stubborn and conscious teardrops Who insist on freeing themselves, To remind me how I feel inadequate In a time that seems, have rushed past That makes me feel out of
ALLUSIONS OF FORTUNE #allusionseriespoem -36 On a night when sleep Left me abandoned And I couldn’t fall asleep, I went out into the street angry Walking from side to side, Waiting for dawn. I entered a dark alley, I saw the allusions