Submissions by SamuelJWeaver (Johnny Stefanski)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Il Doge Di Venezia - I - Epilogue
I – Epilogue
Il Doge Di Venezia - Fatti i cazzi tuoi, ca campi cent'anni.
The entries here do classify with all
Official zeal what I encountered when
I journeyed from the grand and erudite
Venetian-wide republic to the west
To stop in striking Paris. Travelled there
I did in company so ample vast –
Sebastiano Iaconelli, Lord
And Doge of Venice with a crowd of dear
Yet common friends.
Within this work there are
No warnings nor critiques – but rather just
A written recognition of our trip.
You will hate what lies...
Il Doge Di Venezia - Fatti i cazzi tuoi, ca campi cent'anni.
The entries here do classify with all
Official zeal what I encountered when
I journeyed from the grand and erudite
Venetian-wide republic to the west
To stop in striking Paris. Travelled there
I did in company so ample vast –
Sebastiano Iaconelli, Lord
And Doge of Venice with a crowd of dear
Yet common friends.
Within this work there are
No warnings nor critiques – but rather just
A written recognition of our trip.
You will hate what lies...
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A Treatise On Everything, A Haiku
There is nothing like
Floccinaucinihili-
pilification.
End.
Floccinaucinihili-
pilification.
End.
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La 121ème Journée de Sodome, In Hommage to the Marquis de Sade
Liberté ! After such corporeal
Affront, how I breathe sweet the sugared air
Deep into my very soul! That never
Should another human's thought suffer the
Anguish I have felt! A torture beyond
Description - one which rend in twain my heart
And cleft it from my chest, still beating its
Defiance ever strongly! Be not so
Cruel to force upon me the memory
Ever more, be not so gracious to keep
Me imprisoned in that poisonous cell!
That you wept blood is of great comfort to
My conscience – that your scarlet tears have stained
Your work is a solace...
Affront, how I breathe sweet the sugared air
Deep into my very soul! That never
Should another human's thought suffer the
Anguish I have felt! A torture beyond
Description - one which rend in twain my heart
And cleft it from my chest, still beating its
Defiance ever strongly! Be not so
Cruel to force upon me the memory
Ever more, be not so gracious to keep
Me imprisoned in that poisonous cell!
That you wept blood is of great comfort to
My conscience – that your scarlet tears have stained
Your work is a solace...
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To Destroy The Darkling Night
In magic thick and sweet I step between
Deep fissures, rising crests of bounding light,
Impossible geometry unseen
By human soul before. Like waves, the sight
Of this does chill my core and warm my heart
In sickly ostentation. Such a flight
Of artifice divine! The quick’ning dart
That beauty snares and bids to soar along
Horizons flecked with gold does pierce the art
My mind will keep, to render it so strong
‘Gainst flashing, creeping evil. Shining jaws
Will resonate the righteous, dancing song
And carry me to comfort ‘mid...
Deep fissures, rising crests of bounding light,
Impossible geometry unseen
By human soul before. Like waves, the sight
Of this does chill my core and warm my heart
In sickly ostentation. Such a flight
Of artifice divine! The quick’ning dart
That beauty snares and bids to soar along
Horizons flecked with gold does pierce the art
My mind will keep, to render it so strong
‘Gainst flashing, creeping evil. Shining jaws
Will resonate the righteous, dancing song
And carry me to comfort ‘mid...
679 reads
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De Rais, The Abhorrent Erotic
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DU Poetry : Submissions by SamuelJWeaver (Johnny Stefanski)