Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
English version HERE!
fiecare ezitare, cât de mică, ia o mușcătură din încrederea de sine, din suflet până când te trezești că respiri cenușa bilețelelor de adio Respiră adânc Și începe să-l scrii pe următorul Dar ține și bricheta la-ndemână în caz de orice Apropo, fii foarte atent la gramatică, să nu te faci de râs în lumea de dincolo când ți-or citi ăștia ultimul bilet
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sitting alone on the
orange living room sofa
at 02:21
in the night
thinking
trying to feel
something other
than hatred and rage
In older times,
with a younger self,
a book might have
helped
Not anymore
The book she was holding
now
was one for children
A coloring book
and the pencils were scattered
like fish outside
the water
all about the orange sofa
She was holding only
the gray one
and in the light of a small
lamp
began coloring
inside the outlines of
weird characters that
looked like eggs with
hands and legs
and faces
roaming about in what
looked like some cave
Maybe the story
was about their escape
from there
She didn’t bother with
that
She bothered with struggling
to take her mind
away from
the fact that she could not
fall asleep
“How could I go to
bed?” she wrote…
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4779 de pagini digitale umplute cu sentimente și pură incoerență mii și mii de greșeli gramaticale o inimă frântă care se mănâncă pe sine un ultim rămas bun care a ieșit odată demult din gura unei foste iubiri încă răsunând precum un ecou în ureche un stadion întreg de gândaci și șobolani care dau petrecere în casă o cutie poștală înecata de facturi neplătite camera ei un cimitir de sticle goale ninse cu scrum de țigară niciun venit curentul gata să fie tăiat și ea încă mai scrie
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Golește cea de-a doua sticlă de vin și pe urmă înjură berea pentru că n-are gustul la fel de bun biroul dreptunghiular dinaintea lui arată rotund acum și din scaunul său cresc roți toți gândacii din apartament urcă pe perete și se ascund sub ceasul atârnat într-un cui și încep să miște acele în sens invers multe lucrusi se-ntâmplă, însă povestea care-i stă înainte nu se scrie singură. Hârtia este tot palidă, pixul tot înghețat și următorul cuvânt nu-și mai face apariția, ce să mai vorbim de următoarea propoziție se lasă pe spate și aude demonul cum strigă la el de pe partea cealaltă a geamului îndemnându-l să se grăbească – Da’ nu așa merge treaba cu scrisul, îi șoptește el înapoi. Doar că nici el nu mai știe cum merge treaba de fapt. Așa că se ridică pur și simplu și pășește către fereastră, o deschide…
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I work with over 200 writers in 5 languages, but Bogdan makes everything so easy. Their sixth 100-page collaboration has arrived today. As always, we renew our agreement and in this case I want to value your support for Masticadores and thank you personally.
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MasticadoresIndia, MasticadoresUsa and Gobblers, according to our statistics, they will exceed 100,000 visits in 2023. Thank you all!
Bogdan Dragos, my friend and fellow blogger in the WordPress community, has published a solo anthology. Book titled, “The Muse’s Bad Touch: Dark poems from bright nights”.
I have downloaded poems from this book for free. I’m sharing my thoughts on the same.
About The Author:
Bogdan Dragos is a Romanian poet supervises casinos for a gambling company, working twelve-hour shifts locked in a dark office full of TV monitors. There he mostly daydreams and writes poems and stories.
Briefly About The Book:
This is a very difficult topic to discuss. This book brings awareness about bad touch, child abuse and sexual abuse.
Children fight and become friends within seconds but things take a different turn when elders fall in between them.They don’t even know that child abuse is initiated by their elders.
Mentally bad thoughts come into their mind and they carry it.
At a time when values should…
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noise never attracted me it always did the opposite, so when this bar too got noisy I got out of there and went back home Well, life is strange this way. When you walk away from something, you find something else Like a pesky street magician shoving cards in your face, begging you to pick one, the universe likes to present you things, events, people There was more noise in my apartment building than at the bar Someone was throwing a lousy party I didn't have a problem with the party in itself. It was the music I couldn't stand The music was shit And just as I make my way up the stairs I see this girl seated ahead of me, dressed for the occasion. Black high heels with crimson red soles, black skirt and some black tank top. Her hair was done in voluminous curls, the makeup was…
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de Bogdan Dragoș
ecranul tastatura camera îngustă ușa închisă ușa încuiată fereastra închisă jaluzelele trase care țin soarele la distanță un scaun un stomac gol care te imploră să nu mai torni țuică în el mai multă țuică încă un pic ești gata acum poți începe să scrii
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I recently embarked on a Poetry Book Reading Marathon since so many of my WordPress friends have created and published poetry collections. Since they’ve been supportive of me, I want to support them! I will be posting a series of reviews of their books.
The Muse’s Bad Touch by Bogdan Dragos (2021). Available on Amazon.com.
Bogdan is a Romanian poet who appears regularly on MasticadoresIndia, MasticadoresRomania, and Gobblers & Masticadores. His poetry is dark and rich, like strong expresso, and leaves you questioning your own reality. He explores the darker side of life with characters that can only be described as eccentric, exotic, and deeply disturbing. His ability to test acceptable social boundaries and express a point of view that would shock most people, is what defines his work. In this collection, he writes about his dark muse:
“After all
a poet…
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A man's whole life revolves around his work that's what we've been raised to believe, haven't we? What right under the heavens have you, a man, to demand acceptance, love, gratification, without giving something in return? From the very days of creation you have been told: “By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return.” Put in the work, man. Put in the work. There's no way around. There just isn't. The words were carved deep with a hunting knife on the top of his desk, and whenever he'd fling and hurl the papers and pens away he'd see and read them and then cover them back with papers and pens Being a writer is just as hard as any other job but you can make…
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Daydreaming as a profession 