Dave Azill : Writing

Birthday party for one

Birthday party for one

A Poem by Dave Azill


Alarm goes off, seven o'clock,The morning of my birthday.Hyaleps!The best day,The worst day.I'll make a plan,I'll be a man with a plan.The best party ..
Boompa's Shoes

Boompa's Shoes

A Poem by Dave Azill


Boompa bought his shoes from jimmy brubaker the shoe maker,he wore them to wed Bubbe that same year in november,what a beautiful pair of shoesHe would..
Ash

Ash

A Poem by Dave Azill


bucking the trend of a starbucks end,hoping, wishing of a new york friend!ash drifts down like snow in tow,cuppa coffee a cigarette its all this jew k..
Jew York

Jew York

A Poem by Dave Azill


David AzillJew YorkHot summer days in the big appleCold frosty nights in the big appletake a bite of this appleI dare youJew YorkI miss you bubbe, I m..