BIRTH DAY WISH |
Birth day wish
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
in the evening of my loss
the reapers come in from the rain
this inclement weather
waltzes me outside your storm
our bodies, no longe...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Aug 2009 10:52:00 GMT |
Out of touch for a while :) |
Hello everyone just a note to give you all an update. I'm sorry i've not been around much and not posting much lately. I've been very busy with turning my sugar collection into a theatrical venture! I...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Jul 2009 09:15:00 GMT |
After life |
After life
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
After life is death
simple
no exposition needed
happy; go lucky
in their sleep
behind closed doors
loved ones beside their dying wishe...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 11:10:00 GMT |
PULLING TIME |
PULLING TIME
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
this guy doesnt believe in gravity
hes down to the end of nothing
new shoes, hair is cut
he is freshly pressed versace
he is dar...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 20:23:00 GMT |
funeral chant |
funeral chant
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
i am a long field filled with tall grass
i creep under the bone cracklings
each splinter of tissue scars my memory
i wish i could run ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 09:52:00 GMT |
La Terre sauvage |
La Terre sauvage
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
you see, the world hurts;
without you i too am lessened
it happens when i reach for you
and no one is there.
Susan Musgrave: Somewh...
Posted by on Wed, 20 May 2009 12:00:00 GMT |
Dog bite |
Dog bite
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
The silent screaming of regret.
all those lives you could of lived.
all the loves you might of had.
the wringing out of youth;
the closed ...
Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 07:00:00 GMT |
recycling air |
recycling air
rinsed now in parables of waves
by half sleep lapped and locked
and wimpled in this shifting space
your face rocks in my water self
P.K. Page: In a ship recently raised from the s...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 14:38:00 GMT |
The usual grays |
The usual grays
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
F...
Posted by on Tue, 05 May 2009 20:41:00 GMT |
Promise, the earth |
Promise, the earth
Steve Szewczok © 2009
All Rights Reserved
i brought us here
to a new country, new family,
believing there would be space enough,
we had been confined too long on island.
...
Posted by on Fri, 01 May 2009 12:00:00 GMT |
