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Red
The heart is pink lips are blue revolutions are lost red is a liar EL SEBBO … more »
Disposable Poetry
...refrigerator?
twominutesondefrost wrote 5 days ago: flickering shadow in front of me. I look up… wah? helicopter! So that was pretty much what hap … more »
Red
sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: The heart is pink lips are blue revolutions are lost red is a liar EL SEBBO … more »
White
sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: White is the easiest metaphor EL SEBBO … more »
Umbrella
sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: If writing poetry is like pissing against the wind remember that the wind often changes direction EL … more »
The poet's consolation
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sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: A beautiful car is nothing compared to a good conversation EL SEBBO … more »
Red
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sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: if my words were colored like heads and then hands then sometimes they could be red machine or red l … more »
Sphinx
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sdoubinsky wrote 1 month ago: What we could say is hidden behind our words EL SEBBO … more »
Accessibility for All
pip wrote 2 months ago: Sunny day at IMMA*: Wheelchair ramp to crappy bookshop None to ladies’ toilets *Irish Museu … more »
Perfection
sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: sun goes down moon comes up I hold one in each hand EL SEBBO … more »
Double lines
sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: the apple-tree is blossoming the songs of the birds again have meaning EL SEBBO … more »
Periphery
sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: I am writing a poem in my garden the sun at the periphery of my thoughts EL SEBBO … more »
Fall
sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: When things fall objects happen EL SEBBO … more »
The limit of poetry
sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: rain depression poetry more rain … more »
North
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sdoubinsky wrote 2 months ago: No matter where you are Poetry is always at the center of the horizon EL SEBBO … more »
Blue and white
sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: White roofs blue sky the children play in the bedroom my fingers silently write this poem: “it … more »
Walking through the valley of the rich (Paris - Auteuil/Passy)
sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: Never saw so much dog shit in my life EL SEBBO … more »
Down to the basics
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sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: rain rain rain then sun sun sun then poem poem poem EL SEBBO … more »
Mirror, mirror
sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: Eros is sore EL SEBBO … more »
Delicate
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sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: Delicate isn’t my name and yet I am moved by the imbecile gently led by his father down the st … more »
