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Poem - my dog died
by Drax
my wife left me,whatever, I thoughtthe apartment is smallnow I don't have to stand in the corner and be berated.I lived a delicious life for a while,then my dog Mursheen-Durkin died,because of food.how... published 17 months ago
Poem - The House Children
by Drax
in the chaos I stumbled over this image and I could just see them crowding around, waiting, waiting... Brightown by Mel Rodicq the house children gathered aroundtheir window eyes wide in amazementat a... published 2 years ago
Poem - Caterpillar
by Drax
I have been a caterpillar for a number of years and now once again metamorphosise to butterfly though the chill wind of rejection will kill I flutter hither and thither in search of warmth just the simple act... published 2 years ago
Poem - The Dancing Cow
by Drax
the heavy beat of trance musicpounds my ground in Mainethe dancing cow….. dancesears flickingtail gesticulatingtits twitchingthe black and white fresianessjust a blur of trance grey .. published 2 years ago
Robot Poems (for and about robots)
by Drax
mama mama peter poisoned the robot mice that’s a sin a real sin he’ll go to hell won’t he the bogey man will get him and eat his brains his mother paused in lecturing the robot vacuum... published 2 years ago
Poem - The Lake of Dreams
by Drax
I hurry home I hurry to bed I hurry to sleep Hurry hurry hurry To dream of you on satin silk clouds in shades of white and pink and red ... published 17 months ago
and for Hub 100 - Hub Junkies
by Drax
. somewhat appropriatelythe hub junkies sat in a circleoccasionally one would howl at the Moon (maiden)i just want to livelonger LiveLonger saidthat's semi onomatopoeic called Robin from the tree... published 2 years ago
Poem - Letter to jesus
by Drax
dear jesusI hope you are happy the ways things turned outyou came here one arm as long as the otherand really learned nothingyou didn't make any effort to sell it to your own peopleyou threw away your lifeIn... published 2 years ago
Poem - The Stone
by Drax
find yourself a smooth stone to holdfind yourself a nice quiet corner pick a time late at night (light a candle)or early early in the morningread the poem This poem is absolutely NOT to be read on the train,... published 2 years ago
Poem - Americans Abroad
by Drax
it was / used to be nice to meet Americans abroad,before many of them became soldiers,fascists, Liars,cheats,pretenders. thieves, torturers, rapists, killers... . .. published 10 months ago


