Disposable Poetry

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A poem for Mark E. Smith

Posted by sdoubinsky on 6 November 2007

Hell
is being stuck
in a bar
with a bad singer
singing good poetry

EL SEBBO

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For those who don’t need words (the meaning of life)

Posted by sdoubinsky on 2 November 2007

RnR

El Sebbo

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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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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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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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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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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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