- For a moment
- Smokey sex
- To pen the silence
- Kerosene
- Hermes
- Flowers
- Nightingale
- Ruin
- Energy
- Perfect atrocity
- Poem
- Warm cosy jacket
- Beautiful boys
- Light up
- I miss you
- Marina
- Warm
- Drunk
- Playing
- Stars
- Bath
- Soothed
- Gloomy
- A letter
- Kissing
- Without you
- Quiet
- Unbearable
- Pigeon
- Fragments
- Waterdrops
- Fractal flower
- Smile
- Angle
- Flame
- Humble
- Meanwhile on earth
- Weird
I often go for the scene.
I want the story intertwined,
In the angle of the bottle.
The whole mood,
Of the narrative,
In the contour.
And it is the angle
And the contour
That keeps me in.
Like a hungry cat before its food.








I am a poet who lost his appetite…but this site is given me renewed hunger to write.
Maybe it IS the mood of the narrative, as well.
j.
Me too. I write 3 poems per month now. I used to write every day. I am glad your appetite is renwed.