All poetry below is listed in alphabetical order of the first line.
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P
Q R S T U V W X Y Z
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A
A crescent moon behind tall trees
A feeling of pleasant tiredness that arose
A fountain is not a waterfall
A voice always guides me.
A woman dreams
Accepting gifts
Addictive predictions
After my life as a cyborg,
After the snow came
All my life I knew
An elderly lady was walking
And now I know
And upon my death
Artists and narcissists.
As the tide of ocean flows
C
Centuries of dogma, greed, and corruption.
City dog
Comfort supreme. As I stretch my legs
Creation evolves in
D
Dark times.
Death
Desolate heart of the painter
Discipline your heart
F
Fantastic strength to be alone.
Fate gives it to us on a platter
Fierce wolverine
Fog is a most mystical force.
H
Hallowed shadows in the Dark
Having no expectations
He roams the darkest fantasies
Here is a beautiful bride
How can you melt another’s armor
How does floating feel?
How much faith does one
I
I ain’t scared of attachment.
I died I died I died a million times
I dipped my toe
I don’t know if living is easy.
I fell asleep
I gave my heart to him
I listen to the toilet gently rumbling.
I live in reverie
I may not play with you
I pine for you.
I saw a documentary that said
I was smoking a cigarette at the window
I welcome you heartache
I’m an ugly, dirty, old cynic
I’ve been high on the grease of a whale
If I fill a void
In school they teach us
In the battle between Good and Evil
In the wee hours I do not sleep.
Inside the shell
It is as though you cast a spell on me.
It’s rather short and simple
J
Jackson Pollock was a destructive prick
L
Let me ask you this.
Let us run away tonight
Like the perfect storm – Been a long time –
Lips were covered in blisters.
Little red ranting hood
Lock them all up. Because why not?
Love and work
M
Mama, you are so far
My beautiful child
My heart aches for you
My heart aches.
My room feels so good
My sheets smell of you
N
Napoleon would have blushed
No matter how fast light travels,
No means No in every world.
Notes to self while pregnant:
Notes to self:
O
On days when rain
Once more
One day there will come a time
One hour a day I will give myself to me.
One thing I promise solemnly
Our pill affair has gone immune,
Our sex is in sessions
P
Painter, paint me a portrait
Picasso warped the minds of people
Poetry a nomad
Rain shines signs of eternity.
Restrain yourself
S
Sleep escapes from every corner of my eyes
So I met the my-way-or-the-highway guy
Someone to tell you good night.
Sometimes I think of the apartment
Sweep away the world so
T
The actor has a face
The Artist
The Asian couple
The body
The body stretches under the restrain
The gentle lady with the brown dog
The Gods of Plans
The gold digger runs to get the treasure
The mind is a box
The poems that I write are either beautiful
The red sun rising
The silence is peaceful
The snake charmer’s flute
the snow in march
The wind moving leaves
There is a woman in the forest, nude.
These thoughts that people have
They be fear mongering
Those that live with grand ideas
Three hundred thousand dwarfs
To feel magic slow and steady
To feel. To long.
To learn to love
To roam the world
Tonight
Tonight I’ll sip my tea alone
W
What is this body we hold?
What is this, mama?
When I was a little girl
When I’ve grown old and my hair’s turned white, I’ll dye it blue.
When it comes to vaccines
Whose dog is this outside?
Y
Yet again you speak,
You are
You fused with me in that realm
You go and do my job,
You made a little den
You would. Except you don’t.
Your eyes are deep
Your sweet breath of bliss.
Poems in Bulgarian
Момичето го забелязах
Излязох навън
Когато цветята увяхват
Майко, ще прощаваш
Изпразнено, сърцето на художника
Талантът е поет
Прекалено дълго си мълчах
Животът ни калява, прави ни корави
Обичам дъжда
donika emille 