A message from a journalist. Watching videos of corpses. A feeling of uselessness — meaninglessness — settling over everything I do, paired with a clear awareness that I can’t do much....
Notes / sketches / poems / journal / diary / blog
To keep this sht somewhere. This part of the page is for me – it helps me organise some poems, some “to-use-later” things, and some threads that keep my processor busy – but feel free to browse it. If you like it – cool. Maybe we can discuss some subjects if you feel like it. If you don’t like what’s here, nobody forces you to keep reading.
5 x Słońce / Stoner Polski
(five poems published once in Poland) słoneczko mówią że zawsze masz uśmiech na buzi i chociaż patrzysz z góry to ciepłem każdego witasz włosy kręcisz w piękne esy na styl lwiej grzywy...