Martin Ostar : Writing

Don't Worry Be Happy

Don\'t Worry Be Happy

A Poem by Martin Ostar


They tell me to write optimistic poems Happy children going to school Because they love it. Police..
A letter to O.

A letter to O.

A Poem by Martin Ostar


What spirit do you feel? Neither faint nor standing on solid ground. Fascination can have its toll. Why did you lure me in, Just to spit me..
The Beaver Dance

The Beaver Dance

A Poem by Martin Ostar


Gnawing on wood The splint pierces my skin delicately Pain, suffering, wound inflicted You watch with blood delight Your claws reach bone ..
Day  of the Moon

Day of the Moon

A Poem by Martin Ostar


The moon wavers in the light The birds sing to their delight In the gaze of the old face We let the darkness be memory I sit on a park ben..
Diary of the Lonely (Part 1)

Diary of the Lonely (Part 1)

A Poem by Martin Ostar


She sat in the chair Smiling at the voice From far far away She heard those sounds The echoes of the empty walls Saying nothing far too lou..
Black, Dark and Down

Black, Dark and Down

A Poem by Martin Ostar


Dream to fight the night, You child of the sun. Colours of joy and life are in you. Almost mute melodies sound in the grave mist, While you c..
I can't sleep

I can\'t sleep

A Poem by Martin Ostar


You hold me awake my crush Is it your indifference that thrills Or your being both fascinating and distasteful You are a familiar looking stran..
Mocking bell

Mocking bell

A Poem by Martin Ostar


There is a bell that mocks Love is full blind relying A strong, painless blowing up Of sense and functioning sensibility The chimming is thund..
Still is the night I think of you

Still is the night I think of you

A Poem by Martin Ostar


Still is the night I think of you My betrayal is deep inside me I am not unfaithful nor have I thought wrong I have longing, I have urges To exper..
He lives to dream

He lives to dream

A Poem by Martin Ostar


He lives to dream Waits for the silent demon Who awakens when he is asleep In our outside corridor. He hugs our doormat The replacement for a p..

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