gram linski : Writing

Let The Good Times Roll

Let The Good Times Roll

A Poem by gram linski


A man alone, sat in silence,wept and cried and laughed and diedand wished that it was over,and wished that it had just begun,and mourned the morning,i..
Phases of the moon /the wane,

Phases of the moon /the wane,

A Poem by gram linski


Inspired by JAMcF
The Good Book has spoken

The Good Book has spoken

A Poem by gram linski


Jesus wept blood red tearsat the inhumanity of manI died for your sins, m***********s,and this is how you repay meI sacrificed myselfupon a broken cro..
On the doorstep

On the doorstep

A Poem by gram linski


Sitting once morein the diamond pure nightchasing the cheap wine thrill,trying new ways to expressthe same old, unseen moonbeneath the duvet of darkne..
The Adjacent man

The Adjacent man

A Poem by gram linski


"I'm with this idiot,
At home, relaxing

At home, relaxing

A Poem by gram linski


Lost the hope of battle,fragments of another's timespent in isolationIce cold fingersslipping under skinfault line tremorsunder Oceanswaves in chaosad..
The Unexpected Guess

The Unexpected Guess

A Poem by gram linski


The bone tired business of everyday smothers ideas to grey, strangles life into 8 hour bursts and leaves nothing but imagination - stolen wheeled in n..
To The Wives

To The Wives

A Poem by gram linski


To Helen and the crumpled fetid sac of Robidoo
The Dying words ...

The Dying words ...

A Poem by gram linski


To Federico
The Rain People

The Rain People

A Poem by gram linski


Lost, forgotten,washed up, washed away,washed down the dreamsoaked drain,drowning in brutalityand ennui of the souldark thunder clouds enveloping,all ..