Drinking with my laptop screen

April 6, 2014 by eklektikamann

Cheers to you my loyal servant On this night we call ours for the parks outside are shouting with fireworks and trashy concert music you and I are proud to get away from. Let them celebrate our silent communion; I with these cheap canned beers, You will the juice of my nearly unpayable electric bill. […]

This is the summer I spend alone

March 28, 2014 by eklektikamann

This is the summer I spend home away from the stormy cloudsthat used to wash thethe tears I imagineflowing through my cheekslike the blood in my veinsor the sparks in my mindor from the sunshinethat used to wash the joysI imagine filling my lungslike the love songs in the radioor the stories my friends used […]

1: To be with me is all I want to be

January 1, 2014 by eklektikamann

To be with me is all I want to be: When the calendars change, Nothing feels strange. To be with me is all I want to be: With a dozen bottles of whisky And a fridge forever empty. To be with me is all I want to be: With a phone today […]

Fragmented Christmases

December 24, 2013 by eklektikamann

Tonight’s Christmas was silent. Simple. I, who happen to still be awake, went down to eat cold spaghetti– my sister’s successful experiment of tuna and Italian sauce– and buco salad. Simply greeted my father a merry Christmas. He was there, lying on the sofa bed, watching a Zorro marathon on our nearly broken television set. […]