Tags : Contemporary

DECEMBER DRAFT

DECEMBER DRAFT

A Poem by Tasi83


Whether it's the Restless hermit or the sorcerer, I'm watching him unfold his humiliated flowers tonight. I can feel it: other signs are coming, other..
JINGLE-JUNGLE NIGHT

JINGLE-JUNGLE NIGHT

A Poem by Tasi83


The night is still, even the sanda-sneaky tip leg preserves it, and perhaps it hides it from curious looks; the dawn would break his blood-red dragon ..
REQUEST

REQUEST

A Story by Tasi83


At first he didn't want to go openly to the office. He knew very well what kind of place it was. An unfriendly, gloomy place where teenage mothers tak..
IN MY DREAMS

IN MY DREAMS

A Poem by Tasi83


My dreams answer so quietly, almost insinuately, and are entangled in a web of memories by tactful silence, searching for a missed greeting, a deliber..
YOU MUST DO MORE!

YOU MUST DO MORE!

A Poem by Tasi83


You shouldn't get tired yet, leave it for good and give up everything you've acquired! It wouldn't help if you failed right away. Don't move yet!You c..
A victim of circumstances

A victim of circumstances

A Story by Tasi83


Terribly nervous.It was like he was at the same time would want to comply with an imaginary desires' at the same time, the actual reality details, too..
TRUNCATED HOLIDAY

TRUNCATED HOLIDAY

A Poem by Tasi83


The city smells like Christmas. Ornaments flicker from the trees,the light chimes-electric! Yet everywhere the shame of the holiday floats. The babies..
Path of reflections

Path of reflections

A Story by Tasi83


She was thirteen years old, and although she was small, she was just developing, still tender, pear-shaped, she tried to emphasize her small, pear-sha..
HUMAN DARS

HUMAN DARS

A Poem by Tasi83


I remember the restrained silence, suffocating rock-solid indifference, when the very first paper-trumpet sound, like the crackling, ominous horn sign..
REPORT TO JANUARY

REPORT TO JANUARY

A Poem by Tasi83


It is boiling again, hissing this man-carrying Nirvana, in which the rebellion of the Crowds is once again. This measured Executioner's Time is just a..
ROMANTIC-COLLAGE

ROMANTIC-COLLAGE

A Story by Tasi83


The man stepped out into the overcrowded quarter of the city with abandoned factory buildings. The creaking rails of the railway station seemed so hom..
PREGNANT TEMPER

PREGNANT TEMPER

A Poem by Tasi83


You are yourself and cannot be manipulated, you are a brainwashed Fool, until you can be indignant and think, until your sanity is surreptitiously bro..
A race against time

A race against time

A Story by Tasi83


We are abroad. To be exact, in a small village close to the Swiss border, where people lived in peace and harmony, and where the local government will..
NEWS-JUDGMENTS

NEWS-JUDGMENTS

A Poem by Tasi83


The Earth is full of judgments, stereotypes, so many ominous, manipulated standards of rules, unnecessarily scrawling Sisyphean weights in it, and the..
DREAMING ADVENTURER

DREAMING ADVENTURER

A Poem by Tasi83


It's not the light that has gone out, it's just the world has changed, so weep calmly, cowardly-boldly, that you can no longer be who you used to be: ..
THIEF-WRINKLES

THIEF-WRINKLES

A Poem by Tasi83


On the ladder of our years, it is just another insignificant, symbolic gesture, the unworthy web of our wrinkles. He paints voiceless, silent incision..
EXPANDED LIFETIME

EXPANDED LIFETIME

A Poem by Tasi83


Doubt lurks behind Time in an infected, fear-sly school, the last hope behind a gray toothless tooth, because the syrupy reality pinged from the cards..
CONFIDENTIAL, DEPENDENT TRIAL

CONFIDENTIAL, DEPENDENT TRIAL

A Poem by Tasi83


In this rare autumn leaf rain, the last burst of flame of the still bubbly, rust-marta summer seems to be gently straining at the memory filled with p..
IN CAPTIVITY OF APPEARANCES

IN CAPTIVITY OF APPEARANCES

A Poem by Tasi83


How many times when I was a weed guy, I would have wished to sneak into the actor's locker rooms through the secret snail tunnels like an invisible ot..
BROKEN ATTITUDE

BROKEN ATTITUDE

A Poem by Tasi83


Against joy and pain-I have known for a long time-I am stripped and defenseless! As a child, the teachers knelt on peas when the others whistled Moor ..