par Barbara Ferreres | Mai 14, 2025 | poetry, Writings
« And now let’s welcome the New Year, Full of things that never have been » — As I paint the night with my screams Fireworks join me in this peticular choir, Red flashes illuminating my face — They’re highlighting the pain That comes when things...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mai 9, 2024 | poetry, prompted writing, Writings
Tapes, from the « Souvenirs » painting series, by Okaasan/Nathalie Ferreres, mixed media on canvas, all rights reserved 2023-2024 She noticed the graphite scratching,The ink flowing ;Second scretched, As she lurked To that guttural, perishable, yet immortal, Moment of...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mai 9, 2024 | poetry, Writings
It’s too much soundShould I make it round To the telegrapherOr doesn’t it matter You know I’m high With substances my brain is But for resistance I cry We need core energy Let’s all get to party As a protest Asking for workers to rest Since...
par Barbara Ferreres | Avr 7, 2024 | poetry, Writings
What’s the worth of a life everything keeps passing through?This cigarette, it’s gonna be gone in a minute or twoI’m thinking of my relatives and they’re gonna be gone soonThis tea I’m drinking, I’ll forget aout it too I thought I...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 30, 2024 | poetry, Writings
I should sleep less, I should read more;Write about my lore, Reclaim those sleepless nights again As mine. There’s something that drives me wild During those days spent in bed Dreams and reality merge, Into a single flow. Floating around, I’m the unreliable narrator...
par Barbara Ferreres | Mar 21, 2024 | poetry, Writings
Will they notice That the person they built For their life to fit Is nothing like me I hide in liesAs in their tears Lies the fear Of the unknown. They can’t bear me embrassing destruction Thinking it’s a delusion Worse than leopards lurking on a prey, These perverted...
