Submissions by hornyatmorn
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am hornyatmorn poet. Other times also.
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Jan 2015 1:23am
27th Jan 2015 1:23am
ON NATIONAL DEBTS
EDELTRAUD 3: THE PSYCHOBITCH ===> DISMANTLING BIG TIME ==> THE AVENUE
ATHENS
Tuesday (early morning)
27/1/2015
ON NATIONAL DEBTS
(I hope that it's understood, this poem has nothing to do with ordinary working class German and Italian people, many of whom are my very good friends)
Following last Sunday's parliamentary election,
the newly formed Greek government,
comprising mostly of
Marxists and Socialists of all kinds,
is in the happy position to announce
that it has found
in secret...
ATHENS
Tuesday (early morning)
27/1/2015
ON NATIONAL DEBTS
(I hope that it's understood, this poem has nothing to do with ordinary working class German and Italian people, many of whom are my very good friends)
Following last Sunday's parliamentary election,
the newly formed Greek government,
comprising mostly of
Marxists and Socialists of all kinds,
is in the happy position to announce
that it has found
in secret...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2015 9:26am
23rd Jan 2015 9:26am
ARCH FORM 1- 6
tags:EDELTRAUD 3 =>>> THE PSYCHOBITCH =>> INTER-TEMPORAL: ANY REBETIKO WILL DO
Central Greece
Saturday Morning
29/11/2014
ARCH-FORM
1 FOR "AULD LANG SYNE "
Any rebetiko will do,
for all these countless reasons,
for all lost times that are due
and all the festive seasons.
This goes beyond my swift design
to sing about a lover,
it's more to do with "Auld Lang Syne"
crossing Calais to Dover.
Or crossing Dover to Calais,
...
Central Greece
Saturday Morning
29/11/2014
ARCH-FORM
1 FOR "AULD LANG SYNE "
Any rebetiko will do,
for all these countless reasons,
for all lost times that are due
and all the festive seasons.
This goes beyond my swift design
to sing about a lover,
it's more to do with "Auld Lang Syne"
crossing Calais to Dover.
Or crossing Dover to Calais,
...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
23rd Jan 2015 9:21am
23rd Jan 2015 9:21am
WEEKLY REPORT 1
tags:EDELTRAUD 3 ===> THE PSYCHOBITCH ==> THROUGH NEED AND DECENCY => INTERTEMPORAL: ANY REBETIKO WILL DO => WEEKLY REPORTS
AVRA PALM
SATURDAY NIGHT
12/7/2014
[center]WEEKLY REPORT 1
(for lovers of rebetiko rhythms, especially slow 9/4)
From every little bay and island port
tonight you will get the same report,
full moon, I'm full of love and absolute,
and I will sing for you on my long lute:
I may go to prison just for you,
Tsitsanis, Vamvakaris, you don’t know,
by them any rebetiko will do
to clarify my...
AVRA PALM
SATURDAY NIGHT
12/7/2014
[center]WEEKLY REPORT 1
(for lovers of rebetiko rhythms, especially slow 9/4)
From every little bay and island port
tonight you will get the same report,
full moon, I'm full of love and absolute,
and I will sing for you on my long lute:
I may go to prison just for you,
Tsitsanis, Vamvakaris, you don’t know,
by them any rebetiko will do
to clarify my...
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
21st Jan 2015 9:54pm
21st Jan 2015 9:54pm
CUTTING OFF HIS SOCIALIST BALLS
tags: EDELTRAUD 3: THE PSYCHOBITCH ===> DISMANTLING BIG TIME ==> THE AVENUE
ATHENS
SUNDAY MORNING
18/1/2015
(I hope that it's understood, this poem has nothing to do with ordinary working German people, many of whom are my very good friends)
PROLOGUE
(paraphrase: "A DAY IN THE LIFE")
I've read the news today, oh boy,
the German Army had just won the war,
and though the news were rather sad,
I just had to laugh,
I saw your photograph,
cutting off your balls…
now they know how many holes
it takes to...
ATHENS
SUNDAY MORNING
18/1/2015
(I hope that it's understood, this poem has nothing to do with ordinary working German people, many of whom are my very good friends)
PROLOGUE
(paraphrase: "A DAY IN THE LIFE")
I've read the news today, oh boy,
the German Army had just won the war,
and though the news were rather sad,
I just had to laugh,
I saw your photograph,
cutting off your balls…
now they know how many holes
it takes to...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Jan 2015 1:43am
18th Jan 2015 1:43am
CHANGING SECT
tags: EDELTRAUD 3: THE PSYCHOBITCH ===> DISMANTLING BIG TIME ==> THE AVENUE
17/1/2015
I phoned to Max, he's in Bahrain,
I phoned to Popi, she's asleep,
this cold is tedious to sustain,
and memories are hard to keep.
I pass my days ruminating,
documents scanning, days of old,
my solo pieces orchestrating,
but what about this fucking cold?
My bed is lonely, uninviting,
I'm bored with scanning our old docs,
I have some thoughts almost exciting:
If I could sleep wearing my socks!
I could be warm and...
17/1/2015
I phoned to Max, he's in Bahrain,
I phoned to Popi, she's asleep,
this cold is tedious to sustain,
and memories are hard to keep.
I pass my days ruminating,
documents scanning, days of old,
my solo pieces orchestrating,
but what about this fucking cold?
My bed is lonely, uninviting,
I'm bored with scanning our old docs,
I have some thoughts almost exciting:
If I could sleep wearing my socks!
I could be warm and...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
15th Jan 2015 8:34pm
15th Jan 2015 8:34pm
LOW-LIFE GREEKS FOR EVERY AGE 1
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EROTIC POEM
Published
31st Dec 2014 9:26am
31st Dec 2014 9:26am
HORNY AT MORN: VARIATION 1
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Dec 2014 5:14am
29th Dec 2014 5:14am
SPARING LOVE
tags: EDELTRAUD 3 =>> THE PSYCHOBITCH => THE AVENUE
Monday Morning
29/12/2014
Tonight that rain
hits me back,
call it my bane,
call it my luck,
that's all I've got.
The freezing air
I will ignore,
see if I care,
sleep on the floor,
that is my lot.
I will survive,
by you confused,
in this mad drive
I am so used,
I think it's fair.
With or without
I will be glad,
hell! Edeltraud…
I'm not that bad,
love I can spare.
Let love remain
the only thing ...
Monday Morning
29/12/2014
Tonight that rain
hits me back,
call it my bane,
call it my luck,
that's all I've got.
The freezing air
I will ignore,
see if I care,
sleep on the floor,
that is my lot.
I will survive,
by you confused,
in this mad drive
I am so used,
I think it's fair.
With or without
I will be glad,
hell! Edeltraud…
I'm not that bad,
love I can spare.
Let love remain
the only thing ...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
29th Dec 2014 5:12am
29th Dec 2014 5:12am
AFTER-CHRISTMAS FROST
tags:EDELTRAUD 3 =>> THE PSYCHOBITCH => THE AVENUE
Sunday Morning
28/12/2014
The after-Christmas frost
is chilling to the bones,
counting what we've lost,
we miss its undertones.
refrain
For nights in a row
I thought about you,
you are too young to know
what makes us passing trough.
Those undertones come fourth,
they will not let us sleep,
whatever was our worth,
other lost souls may skip.
refrain (the same)
Only the cold remains,
cracking unwilling smiles,
in desolate terrains...
Sunday Morning
28/12/2014
The after-Christmas frost
is chilling to the bones,
counting what we've lost,
we miss its undertones.
refrain
For nights in a row
I thought about you,
you are too young to know
what makes us passing trough.
Those undertones come fourth,
they will not let us sleep,
whatever was our worth,
other lost souls may skip.
refrain (the same)
Only the cold remains,
cracking unwilling smiles,
in desolate terrains...
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EROTIC POEM
Published
28th Dec 2014 3:56am
28th Dec 2014 3:56am
LITTLE CHRISTMAS CAROL
tags: EDELTRAUD 3 =>> THE PSYCHOBITCH => THE AVENUE
27/12/2014
Now it's past winter solstice,
Christmas is past also,
a mix of old with new pastiche,
and why shouldn't be so?
refrain at libidum
Some things have changed,
others have not,
but re-arranged
the same old spot.
You have not changed your old ways,
I have not changed mine,
our charming life in disarrays,
vinegar went the wine.
You knew I'd call on Christmas eve,
your mobile didn't respond,
I find it hard, but still believe:...
27/12/2014
Now it's past winter solstice,
Christmas is past also,
a mix of old with new pastiche,
and why shouldn't be so?
refrain at libidum
Some things have changed,
others have not,
but re-arranged
the same old spot.
You have not changed your old ways,
I have not changed mine,
our charming life in disarrays,
vinegar went the wine.
You knew I'd call on Christmas eve,
your mobile didn't respond,
I find it hard, but still believe:...
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