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Grave diggers “Poem”

Watch out for those grave diggers What have you done? You “Grave diggers” Where are you taking my corpse? Where have you buried me? I can hear sound of the trumpet I can listen to the howls and mournings of my death Away with grave diggers this minute Let my corpse be rotten Let my […]

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Fighting Nihilism “War of Intellect”

I am a nihilist and I am alive I am fighting this on going nihilism What courage and what greatness my mind possesses I absorbed all great philosophical works and haven’t killed my self yet What is this universal will a thing in itself with a little touch of madness Schopenhauer loves to talk about […]

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The barking dogs “Poem”

The dogs barking in middle of night The streets possessed by homeless people The roads occupied by cars like devils rooming here and there Why do these dogs bark? What is bothering them? The world is asleep then why these dogs are awake? Why do these dogs run to and fro looking for a prey? […]

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A complaint to God “Poem”

Why should not I complaint O God? I have a complaint for you O God listen in place of praises You created this hideous human race just for your recognition as God who is All mighty all seeing and powerful What justice is this? For Your Ego you created this universe like a game of […]

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Last breath “Poem”

I have always paid attention to a dying person I saw my own dog once taking its last breath Last breath is the hardest thing to do Last breath is like the last song which seizes thinking Thinking makes us alive rest is mechanical like a machine Last breath is a struggle to get life […]

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A Thug, A philosopher and A King “Poem”

On the East side of Tampa a thug, a philosopher and a king sit together in the garage The thug said, “I rhyme cause I have to survive and make people lazy and make money then they come to streets lazy and bored for something to inspire and escape” That is how I make my […]

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Life vs Death “Maxims”

“I am waiting for your last breath” says angel Azrael every night and morning standing near my bed What is life if not a mere accident? The event of my birth remains the everlasting torment what else hell would be if not life itself Death is my only salvation all else a theatrical drama I […]

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Mathematical truths “Poem”

Why can’t I doubt 2 and 2 makes 4? Why no one can prove their falsity? Is maths truly Godlike phenomenon? I was reading Descartes meditations where he argued we cannot doubt numbers and mathematical proves just as we cannot doubt our hands and feet and a mind that thinks What are numbers? Why I […]

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Shallow “Poem”

I walked into the dark shallow soul of a handicapped man I saw his dim smile and heard his rebellious screams He was sitting on a wheelchair like a dead man alive Nor able to push himself even a step further, unable to say a word, unable to defeat his old age and disease I […]

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Mountain Climber “Poem”

I am a mountain climber I said to my heart Philosophy as for as I have understood is a walk alone on ice bergs The skyscrapers and cliffs I must jump off I am being chased by religious preachers, traditionalists, customary demons, bondage of family and friends and emotions For a journey on mountains is […]

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POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)

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POET CAFE

POET CAFE - blog by Alex Markovich (42 y.o., Russia, author, artist, theater director)

Painting with words

Everything that I want to paint with words 🎀

Digitaltools4you

Digital products and reviews

sūdrakarma

Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

RENEE VERONA

- Verse Seventeen -

Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson