17 Oct 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Travelogue, 0 Comments

10/17 Stromboli, Italy


The next morning I hooked up with a young married couple from the states, heading in the same direction.  Since we had a few hours until our boat was scheduled to depart we headed into the countryside to get a feel of the island.  My German friend from the previous day had not resurfaced.   (more…)

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17 Oct 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, 0 Comments

Poem 074 They take pleasure from my pain


They take pleasure from my pain, pushing everything, into their own,
Unimaginable darkness
With their fingers, they undress,

pushing their teeth, into my flesh, pulling me, under and beneath,
into their orgy, of agony and pain, to remain, in this,

Unimaginable darkness

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