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To Kafka “Poem”

To Kafka and his troublesome spirit To Kafka and his intellect How I read and re-read metamorphosis How I felt like a vermin so insignificant yet valuable being To Kafka’s fears and trembling I dedicate my youth To Kafka I say “I am living your unfinished novel “Amrika”

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Alif Laila “Poem”

It was the One thousand and one Arabian night on Valentine’s Day She said, “Tomorrow morning the birds will sing and your thoughts will sink” Let no morning ever come before my eyes O God Let no bird sing before me O World Let no sorrowful boats sink O love Let my thoughts sail into […]

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“My Own Self is enough for Myself” A cogito “Poem”

What demons has possessed my body and soul This cogito “I” says you yourself is an endless ocean I am drowning into my own self so far and wide like the poetry of Shakespeare I have found countless universe expanding within my soul What do I care about the world of others? I dare say […]

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Christmas blues “Poem”

As I walk home tonight passing through the streets of 21st Avenue south of tampa I feel the Christmas blues by the decorations and lights and Christmas trees outside houses I saw one kid laughing and playing with his father outside their home I saw love floating on streets I said to myself “This is […]

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Just Another Street “Poem”

Sitting besides a church on Nebraska Avenue Philip told me Nebraska Avenue is just another street Jut another checkers on another street where I got sucker punched by a homeless guy for buying him all American cheese burger I asked Philip “Define Nebraska Avenue in a few words” “just another street” he replied again Philip […]

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Kerouac’s legacy “Poem”

Who was Jack Kerouac? Not just a soul breathing divine poetry He was a legacy that will go along the coming centuries Poems after poems will be written Poets after poets will be born and express Many American haikus will be published Modern beats and acoustic has replaced old jazz music Ink never dies Wait […]

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On streets “Poem”

Tonight I walk on the streets alone Have you ever took a walk on the streets alone? It feels so empty and meaningless Cars pass me by Many souls wander on streets It’s dark with horror stricken loneliness on the streets Stars shines far away in the sky Planes fly up far away in the […]

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A Poet’s Dream “Poem”

Just a dream I have O lord Just a little dream O God A nice car, a house and a nice women then kids and books and music and nature If ordinary life is not meant for me then Like all extra ordinary beings I want people to google me and read me on Wikipedia […]

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Duty of Armed Forces “Poem”

Is it duty of armed forces to impose Marshall law? The duty of Army is on boarders only not to Rule? Army is trained to defend its people not to be tyrants What kind of armed forces builds business!? An army corrupt to its core is a like a mafia Army is but servant to […]

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Hookah “Poem”

Blue berry and mint and peach is Sonny’s favorite He just took my bike to buy some flavors Hookah is at my place and I have to get it for him Hookah our nirvana and heavenly beauty The ice cubes in bottom floating in water The smoke and hanging pipe and coal Smell of burning […]

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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

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