gram linski : Writing

Slange

Slange

A Poem by gram linski


Drink this elixir, this poison, it will soothe you, kill you again and again, and the same s**t bullshit bromide blues will engulf and envelop and cru..
Rollins time

Rollins time

A Poem by gram linski


Didn't Henry Rollins once say;"Take away my pen, and I willwrite in blood uponthe walls,"If he didn't, he should've,Sitting doing Rollins time.
Painting by shadow

Painting by shadow

A Poem by gram linski


Diamond studded statuescrashingto the groundeat the tarmacof the tribewith G minormajor fall,attack stabilitysterilityof the crowdfalse, accusethe inf..
Distantly past

Distantly past

A Poem by gram linski


Too late, darknessAlcohol, abuse, violence,Black clouds,Rain,More darkness,Screaming, silently, alone,Scared, numb,Tears and bile in my throat,Too muc..
REGRETS ?

REGRETS ?

A Poem by gram linski


The blade sliced the flesh andthe sharp breath of pain becamea tangible thing again,the blood flowed freely,it would not stop,Ah the irony,cause of de..
Toulon

Toulon

A Poem by gram linski


Sucking on grape juicein the Celtic summerof French November,Samhain arrived in a brazenunholy parade of ghouls and demons,soundtracked by young skinh..
Gone fishin'

Gone fishin'

A Poem by gram linski


River laps me asleepIn stillness and bird song,A cork floats to sea,Distant tarmacRumbles a century away,And swans readMy damp poems in mudWithout com..
toL.C.

toL.C.

A Poem by gram linski


Reading your poems,after all these years;I used to be soconfused ,and mystifiednow I understandit allmaybe I found somethingalong the way,Hell, maybe ..
I Am

I Am

A Poem by gram linski


I Am slip sliding away, I canfeel it in my shaking, f*****g bones,the stench of something sickpermeating outwards in waves,with nausea of headand a fa..
Spider's touch

Spider's touch

A Poem by gram linski


I was the cuckold's friendIn the dead regimeI was the scarlet fogIn the dead daydreamYou were the minor stepsIn some soldier's danceI was the perfect ..