Life An incessant urge to act reckless or somewhat productive; A constant dance between wanting to go all-in or getting simply lost. Couch naps after lunch, Longing for could-have-beens and random beautiful women; alternative realities, minding their own business as they pace up and down the streets. Urges to nosedive in smoke chasing rushes past, … Continue reading Life untitled – a contemporary attempt at modern poetry
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There is no losing in writing – a late-night poem
I stare at my typewriter and it stares back at me As I wonder about customs past and the relative irrelevancy of the modern-day writer; Random late-night thoughts typed in a computer that blew typewriting away, the same way the writer as we know it might one day cease to exist; Attention spans span shorter … Continue reading There is no losing in writing – a late-night poem
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