Thursday, May 11, 2017

And Squinting

I will crawl
And I will bow
Until there is but
No place
Left to run
Can't out run
The sun
And then I will
Wheel about and
Squinting
Fight
By: Daniel Smallegange

Monday, May 1, 2017

Pity We

Pity we
Those of us
Who are
Enslaved
Undone
Lost
To the figures of
Beauty
Pity us
Shake your heads
In all your wisdom
But in those
Shining moments
When we touch
The figures of light
Heaven is unleashed
Such shining moments are
Equal
To a lifetime of
Despair
Pity we the lost
Pity us
The fools
Shake your head
And smile that
You are not
Considered
Among us
By Daniel Smallegange

Monday, April 17, 2017

Father and Son

'Papa, when will the pain end?'
'When we die, my Son.'
'Papa, please don't let the pain end.'
'That is what we call love son. At least we have the jazz music.'
'Yes, Papa, it soothes. And the dancing girls and cocaine aren't bad either.'
(pause)
'Papa, our life is pretty good, isn't it?'
'Shut up my Son.'
By: Daniel Smallegange

Tuesday, April 4, 2017

...

She liked me until
She didn't
And I
Can't stop
Liking
Her
By: Daniel Smallegange