Archive for January, 2019

dedal i ikar (landon, 1799)

Despite what the TV Preachers imply,

I don’t know if I can make my miracle fly.

Sow a seed, if you please:

such harvest you will reap.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

 

 

 

 

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She accused me of giving up.

If I could think clearly, here and now,

detaching myself from the pain,

I’d like to remind her:

There’s a difference between giving up

and having no more to give.

Mercilessly,

life perverted

I have been bled dry.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

 

 

 

 

 

Anarchist Black Cat

If you see advertizing,

please ignore:

it is not my doing.

It is a reflection of society,

an imposition,

an expression of greed

and exploitation.

It is an evil plot to distract you from

the potentiality of enlightenment.

Therefore,

s’il vous plait,

Да, да, Да!

und bitte schön…

tune in and zone out.

Selah.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Palestinians set tyres ablaze during clashes with Israeli police in Shuafat

Holy City,

sullied by humanity,

hate,

avarice and greed.

In the din of

murderous tumult and turmoil,

they tell me I am home.

Alas,

in Jerusalem’s sunrise,

Birobidzhan is bliss.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

1.27

Most days, I try,

I do what I can to get by,

to survive.

There’s an emptiness.

You’re probably the same:

Not where we thought we would be

when we were seventeen.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

TV_ Lost Signal

I’m closer than you think.

Come,

together let’s sink.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

To the extent that I get out of bed in the morning,

you could say that my misery is self-imposed.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

Memories stuck in mind,

words stuck in throat,

on this life I choke.

I try to explain

the pain,

but no one wants to hear

silence.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

suka, dubai

I saw her on TV.

I should feel a connection

but, alas, it’s more pain.

Marginalized I remain.

She is from my country,

my city indeed,

but, in reality,

she is from another world.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

winston churchill, perpetual cigar

Fat capitalist,

sucking his trademark cigar…

Sculpted piece of shit.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat