Category Archives: POETRY (ENNIS CEHIC)

I have coined, many of these on a whim. Always relying on impulse to carry enough wisdom to make these sound, clever and prudent. But when I read over them, later on I find them hard to understand. Even that … Continue reading →

On the verge and the urge behind the wheel of stimulation miracles, in life, unachieved have spoken finally first, the last of the songs the songs of certainty the songs of death – then the hymns of doubt as life … Continue reading →

She held a Belvedere Vodka in her hand And he spoke with a sharp English accent Their two friends had no oddities Except for the violent whim in their feet As they kicked the television By the side road. The … Continue reading →

it takes place here under the full stomach when food is digested and then burped out quietly. It takes place in conversations when bullshit prevails and is listened to. it takes place in the pure white silence of the mind … Continue reading →

They talked of issues feminist concerns policies, national emergencies and gay marriage rights. A female voice was taking charge her voice, loud and opinionated rose over the others like a tyrannic leader. I’m not hard of hearing but the other … Continue reading →