Disposable Poetry

poems written on the fly

Archive for October, 2007

Beatific nostalgia

Posted by sdoubinsky on 31 October 2007

I read DJ’s poem today
Full of fog, cold and truth
Only thing missing
a long jazz solo
to chill you to the bone
a good girl with sad eyes
and some green tea
to make words
glow a little harder

EL SEBBO

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SF impression

Posted by D. James on 30 October 2007

City of rain
and fog

Love of Kerouac
and Ginsberg

Home of corporate
hippies

Reminds me of
the 70’s and
Karl Malden

(D. James)

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The title is longer than the poet itself

Posted by sdoubinsky on 29 October 2007

I measured myself today

EL SEBBO

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urban landscape

Posted by D. James on 26 October 2007

Red lights
and wet streets

Car horns
and homeless
shouts

Billboards
and fog

Sidewalks
and streetcars

Motion
Sound
and Light

(D. James)

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Yellow Woman

Posted by sdoubinsky on 25 October 2007

The writer speaks
The yellow woman asks questions
nobody understands
The writer answers politely
The yellow woman smiles
Outside words are pressing
their faces to the window
wondering

EL SEBBO

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every night he drinks and every morning he wishes he hadn’t

Posted by D. James on 24 October 2007

Loosing his edge
like a thread
that unravels
your sleeve

Drunk but maintaining
his balance by
closing one eye

He makes it through
another night of lies

Hums a tune
he can’t remember
the words to
but he loves it
just the same

(D. James)

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Tombstone

Posted by sdoubinsky on 23 October 2007

To DJ Eldon

This is the place where
old cowboys meet
with torn leather boots
and a toothless mouth
full of tobacco
Backs hurt
Whiskey burns
Memories flare up
A sign flaps in the wind
but you can’t read it
as it stands on the opposite
side of yer heart

EL SEBBO

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Bodie

Posted by D. James on 22 October 2007

Dust of a ghost town
on my boots

Cold wind
blows

Old buildings groan
with defiance

Dust of a ghost town
in my mouth
as I leave this
cold, dead place
behind

(D. James)

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A beautiful view (or why poems can’t be explained)

Posted by sdoubinsky on 19 October 2007

I live in that
house that you can’t see
and you live in that
house that you can’t see

EL SEBBO

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defining moments

Posted by D. James on 18 October 2007

My addiction
consumes me

eats away
the brain
all day
well into evening

There seems no cure
just more
more
more

Circle with no end
dog chasing it’s tail

and I wonder …
am I the dog
or the tail?

D. James

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A very short history of rock and roll (1980s)

Posted by sdoubinsky on 17 October 2007

It was while
we were listening
to the Residents
that she realized
she wasn’t
in love
with me
anymore

EL SEBBO

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wheredowegofromhere

Posted by D. James on 16 October 2007

out of time
out of words

out of ideas
out to lunch

out of town
out on a limb

out of my mind
all the time
with words that
mean nothing
and nowhere to
go …

but out.

(D. James)

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Fucking around

Posted by sdoubinsky on 15 October 2007

Today I told myself
to stop fucking around
but I told myself
I could fuck around
as much I as wanted too
because after all
it is always myself
who has the final
word

EL SEBBO

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drift

Posted by D. James on 11 October 2007

Drifting
through the days

Thoughts lost
and found
then lost again

Half-said sentences
of things I forgot why
I wanted to say

At least I remember
to shut up now
and again

(D. James)

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No ego

Posted by sdoubinsky on 10 October 2007

When I speak
my words
stop belonging
to me
When I speak
I disappear
in musical
air

El Sebbo

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Civil night

Posted by D. James on 9 October 2007

Night begins
brings with it
an understanding
of darkness

Sky full of
moon and stars

Sleep and you’ll
miss it …
everything
slowed down

Thinking time
peaceful
quiet night

(D. James)

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Black hole

Posted by sdoubinsky on 8 October 2007

Alcohol
is poetry’s black hole
Things get sucked in
deformed until they disappear
leaving only the outline
of their shadow
in the painful
poetic skies

EL SEBBO

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Morning breaks

Posted by D. James on 5 October 2007

Sunlight crashes
through the window

knocking darkness
to the floor

They wrestle
tearing up the
apartment

making such a
racket the landlord
calls to say
“knock it off”

As if there’s
anything I could do
to stop the sunrise.

D. James

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Nordic skies

Posted by sdoubinsky on 4 October 2007

Another beautiful sky
through the kitchen window
I wonder what’s so special
about them nordic skies
Inspiration maybe

EL SEBBO

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It’s what we do

Posted by D. James on 3 October 2007

People are funny
we work
and eat
and think

We talk
and talk
and talk

Watch them
as they walk by

(and, Oh, how I love
to watch them walk by)

Then we go home
and sleep
and sleep
and sleep

People are funny

D. James

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The amazing power of poetry

Posted by sdoubinsky on 2 October 2007

Sebastien Doubinsky
is a woman

EL SEBBO

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abirdisabirdisabird

Posted by D. James on 1 October 2007

A bird
flew so close

I felt a flutter
of air on my ear

For me it was
a literal brush
with nature

For the bird
it was nothing

I could imbue
some human emotion
on the bird
but it would
be false

As the bird
only knows
survival

Eat and Sing and Fly
and nothing more

It is I who has
the overcomplicated
life full of conflicting
emotions that need
serious analysis

The bird is
just a bird

D. James

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