Ted : Writing

Like Sylvia Plath

Like Sylvia Plath

A Poem by Ted


You should die like Sylvia PlathYoung and beautifulYou should die walking on the beach bare footBut baby, you want to die an old hagYou’re searc..
Morning Wake

Morning Wake

A Poem by Ted


I get drunk in the mornings,I dress up in the eveningsTo attend the funeralsI turn headsThey whisper and nod“Good God, he reeks of Grey Goose!&r..
You might die tomorrow

You might die tomorrow

A Poem by Ted


You might die tomorrowOf too much coffee intake20 starbucks a daySleeping with the woman you've been hating for 20 yearsOr wildly criticizing the esta..
Balkan Soul

Balkan Soul

A Poem by Ted


Here, there is no poetryHere, where the blue Danubemeets the Black Seait ain't no poetryonly gun smokeand shattered heartsmay rise from the groundthe ..
Spare the poets

Spare the poets

A Poem by Ted


Don't kill the poets, not tonight Waste the novelists, But please, please spare the poets Spare the poets ..
    Lamppost Romance

Lamppost Romance

A Poem by Ted


You know, it is as easy To declare your love to lampposts, As it is to women It takes ..
Funeral Stoned

Funeral Stoned

A Poem by Ted


Wicked wayward woman A classy lady on high heels Wanders through the cemetery “These shoes are killing me”, She ..
Death is an uptown lady

Death is an uptown lady

A Poem by Ted


Sometimes death whispers to me At the telephone When I’m in a conversation She whispers and she’s breathing hard ..
Wandering

Wandering

A Poem by Ted


The streets naked and left in dejection, Filled with despair Cigarettes ash on the sidewalk embedded in our souls Buddhist monks ri..
On the brink of  Extinction and All That

On the brink of Extinction and All That

A Poem by Ted


It's five o'clock in the afternoon, The nuclear bombing Hasn't begun yet The rulers of this world Are having cheap whiskeys And fl..

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