
Paul Pinkhasik
The Puppeteer had lost a string,The President said the wrong thing:He made unthinkable demands –A[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
In the heat of the campfire’s glow,Amidst the logs, where embers grow,A salamander, wiggly and[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
Two in a canoe set off on their quest;Till they reach their goal, there would[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
What was new under the sun,When perturbations had begun?When “inclusivity” had sprung,Yet the society seemed[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
Возник чуть выше попы прыщик,И был он слаб, мал, и ничтожен,И абсолютно безболезен,И потому не[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
One spring, after a cold and hungry winter,When greens were sproutingThrough melting snow like splinters,And[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
Life’s not fair, and then you die,So what’s to do under the sky?You can make[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
There once was a Patient,Who was not very patient.She thought she would die. There once[…]

Paul Pinkhasik
In the endless AbyssOf your beautiful eyes,At bottom of whichI can sense ParadiseI will drown[…]
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Good and Evil
Paul Pinkhasik
Why does the Evil thrive steadfast,In a world so great and vast? The Evil is backed[…]