Paris Hlad : Writing

The Angry Swan

The Angry Swan

A Poem by Paris Hlad


The Angry Swan Sometimes you don’t know exactly what you’re dealing with �" Like the time I was standing on the G..
The Hunter's Tear

The Hunter's Tear

A Poem by Paris Hlad


The Hunter’s Tear The Third Rhyme of Jean Ami U She held my gaze without a way Of understanding why, And did no..
The Missing Page*

The Missing Page*

A Poem by Paris Hlad


The poem that follows is about the last words I may ever speak to my beloved mother. I was many miles away, and the attending nurse held a cell phone ..
Beyond the Ruins*

Beyond the Ruins*

A Story by Paris Hlad


Beyond the Ruins[1]The Eighth Rhyme of Jean Ami-P-Written in RecollectionOf Having Experienced a SeriesOf Psychologically Disturbing Dreams---A river ..
Beyond the Ruins

Beyond the Ruins

A Poem by Paris Hlad


Beyond the Ruins[1] The Eighth Rhyme of Jean Ami -P- Written in Recollection Of Having Experienced a Series Of Psychol..
The Missing Page

The Missing Page

A Poem by Paris Hlad


The poem that follows is about the last words I may ever speak to my beloved mother. I was many miles away, and the attending nurse held a cell phon..
A Drop of Molten Gold

A Drop of Molten Gold

A Poem by Paris Hlad


The First Rhyme of Jean Ami--He has a quarrel, only one,That he would have with me �"And that is howA light can shineUpon my vanit..
A Drop of Molten Gold

A Drop of Molten Gold

A Poem by Paris Hlad


eA Drop of Molten Goldf The First Rhyme of Jean Ami -P- He has a quarrel, only one, That he would have with me �..
Song of Yaldabaoth*

Song of Yaldabaoth*

A Poem by Paris Hlad


eSong of Yaldabaothf[1]I am the fetor of the flesh,Though I am other thingsThat violateThe lap of graceOr curse a christeningI am the obscene worm wit..
Where Beauty Is Enshrined

Where Beauty Is Enshrined

A Poem by Paris Hlad


eWhere Beauty Is Enshrinedf(Or The Masterpiece That Is My Mother’s Face)If I shall never see again sweet love upon your face,Nor in your eyes a ..