November 2025
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POEM “CONFESS”
After the massI shot a man.Crossed my mind to confessTo find again godly bless.Didn’t do itMy life away, I did threw it. Continue reading
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POEM “Really?”
Pure language of realismMakes a clean cut.Therefore I bleed furtherTherefore I bleed deeper.Then when reaching the end,With all the clues I gotAnd with the stanceThat I have not forgotI see anewWhat awaits me next. Continue reading
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POEM “Mindful”
I ruined my body- cut it to pieces.Then I found outI need to comunicate it all out.So I used my tongueTo build it up again.But further I found I need to emancipateLanguage from it,To separate body and mind.So I could do The WorldMy way. Continue reading
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POEM “Ticktock”
The clock said”It’s the future”I replied”How come?”It tried to explainBut it failedBecause the battery died.I tried to fix itBut the clock was friedSome might sayIt was a short circuit.”Better of without it,It just wasted space.”So I just threw it outTo notMy lifespan to shortcutWith it’s ticktocks of”Here I come!” Continue reading
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POEM “One Morning”
I woke up one morningThe washing machine grinded my brain to ashThe fridge did call my hunger via phonecallThe dishwasher spoke to the gasTo deal with it how to explode laterSo I went out of the houseTo stroll the morning streetsAt least the wind wasn’t loud- it just whispered to meA blow Of fresh air Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “Little DeCoy”
There it went, and disappeared – but why? The decoy was prepared, for a operation no one wanted to know about, except you already know who.To whom, they screamed out of sorrow the only question they had.For us all? Or them you call your own? “Who are thee, may I ask, entering my state of Continue reading
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POEM “What for?”
We did it“They begged us” we said, when they asked– “Why?”What for, did we do it ?- to survive.We begged freedomBecause we saw too muchunfortunately, our fate is such.We did feel sorrowBecause we had it comingThis wicked tomorrow.From noone we did borrowSuch tremedousBurden and horror.For what we wantis not to wantso it began– The Hunt. Continue reading
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POEM “Murder”
A kitchen knifethat stabbed your wifethat did not knowwhy the strife- it was a bloody messShe didn’t see, wasn’t even helplessSo I, took a stroll out into the nightthrough the backdoor. Continue reading
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CHESS
On board said the hands the set up the table. I’ll put you all in the right place, with my figurative fingers, that worked and built through out life. The figures were heavy, as if they were molten out of iron. Never, ever did I think, I would someday overrule them all. „You fuck with Continue reading
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FLASH FICTION “Dip the quill in”
DIP THE QUILL IN I killed with ink, many times before. It was to dense, the water in the glass. I always drank it, till it was empty. So I tought to my self. I’m just a poor guy, living on charity and water, so I told my self „I’ll sell even the glass in Continue reading
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