Their feet shake the ground and the teeth in our skulls Their gigantic arms send dried leaves whirling around us Their laughter booms enigmatic like deep thunder Who are they? Who were they? Nobody kn… more →
Disposable Poetrysdoubinsky wrote 3 months ago: Their feet shake the ground and the teeth in our skulls Their gigantic arms send dried leaves whirli … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: A government ruled by well-meaning bourgeois is still a government and it is still ruled by bourgeoi … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 4 months ago: What I remember are images The words are gone and live a life of their own They never call me nor wr … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 5 months ago: Eros is sore EL SEBBO … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 5 months ago: Delicate isn’t my name and yet I am moved by the imbecile gently led by his father down the st … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 5 months ago: but we sure wish there was EL SEBBO … more →
D. James wrote 5 months ago: I shot the box of Rice Krispies stabbed the Fruit Loops and strangled with bare hands the Raisin Bra … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 5 months ago: My ear is shot Haven’t slept in two days and here I am writing this miserable poem Is it frien … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 5 months ago: no candles but fireworks no explosions but roman candles we have written pomes for one good year now … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: The white veil of morning creeps around the house The birds are black notes and their song hang froz … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: My children play with wooden blocks red blue yellow and green They build towers and smash them laugh … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: Went to a party last Saturday and all evening I wondered if my fly was open because the zipper was b … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: Free is a four letter word EL SEBBO … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: The blue of the sky crashes through my open window and a few birds sing to welcome the first rays of … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: If I move two inches to the left does reality remain the same? EL SEBBO … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 6 months ago: Reality is not what you make of it Reality is what you don’t want it to be EL SEBBO … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 7 months ago: The sun rose today but I missed it my eyes still blinded by night and punctuated by stars The sun ro … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 7 months ago: A clap of thunder in a clear blue sky or the strange reflection of something not quite there are our … more →
sdoubinsky wrote 7 months ago: Hanging upside down I finally see the world how it really is EL SEBBO … more →