Achilles- poem
Don’t make a fuss,
Life goes by and we die,
Why the drama?
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Poems and free verse
Don’t make a fuss,
Life goes by and we die,
Why the drama?
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Chcę być jak kominek, ludzie będą pragnąć usiąść bliżej mnie. Continue Reading →
My belle is made up of art, that is, failures, shitty life’s growth… Continue Reading →
Kiedyś ugotuję zupę, wielką zupę.
Będzie wczorajsza zanim ją zacznę. Continue Reading →
O zasdrości, daj mi żyć, opuść moje ciało Continue Reading →
Where’s the other? Continue Reading →
Я больше философии не разбираю,
Раз в чувствах ищут похотливость. Continue Reading →
Passionate as a misfired bullet, You aim at me but never hit, you have no target, but you lit the whole place on fire. Then you see through your own eyes, though there’s nothing else to see, this… Continue Reading →
When this is all over, and your eyes become nondescript blue, and your name something that started with some letter, I’ll still remember windowsill, call me weird. When your face is filled with generic features to make up for time… Continue Reading →
First came Columbus, asking for Indians, “I don’t have any,” I said, “but would you like some Arawak instead?” and he just left, thanking me for the Indians. Then you came and baptized me with your name: Amerigo, you killed… Continue Reading →