But how
can you
put fire
in my veins
and tell me
you don’t like
the smell
of smoke?
GENRE: Love, Angry, Painful, Relationships
Author: faithhealthandmusings – Logan Gorg
But how
can you
put fire
in my veins
and tell me
you don’t like
the smell
of smoke?
GENRE: Love, Angry, Painful, Relationships
Author: faithhealthandmusings – Logan Gorg
(from a genre called the Golden Shovel using the first two lines of Marvell’s ‘To His Coy Mistress’)
It’s running out, what little time we had
yet there are still deniers who say we
need more research: we’re always hearing ‘but’
while, hurrying near, destruction of the world
approaches. Have we time to do enough?
Reverse the harm, refreeze the ice-caps and
cool the air down? Can it be done in time?
For as Naomi Klein has written, This
Changes Everything. There’s no room for coyness
or deep denial: she’s our Leading Lady.
If we can’t soon return to where we were
the answer to all questions will be no.
Which universe will then forgive our crime?
© Sarada Gray, 2020
Written by Bob Mazzei
Produced by Matthew Toffolo
Visual Design & Editor: Kimberly Villarruel
Narrator: Matt Barnes
I stand confused in the mayhem,
Lost in the modern haze,
Where the artists stick to standards
And drown in the modern craze,
But I won’t believe their shit is gold
So I’m a lonely dog, shaking in the cold.
I will not judge your poetry
By its social justice score,
I don’t care for your politics
And your social causes bore.
So since I won’t believe your shit is gold,
I’m a lonely dog, shaking in the cold.
I will not watch my language,
I’m sorry if my words offend,
But my art trumps your feelings
I don’t care and I won’t bend.
So since I won’t admit your shit is gold,
I’m a lonely dog, shaking in the cold.
I might be the pariah of my peers,
But then again, I suppose whose to blame?
They, who avoid the disgrace of outcasts,
Or I, immune to such shame?
I won’t believe their shit is gold
So I’m a lonely dog, shaking in the cold.
● If You Or A Loved One
if you or your loved one
have killed civilians in other countries
if you or your loved one
have tortured innocents in other countries
if you or your loved one
have loved ones at home
please contact the ones you destroyed
● I’m Loving It
i’m loving it
killing civilians in other countries
i’m loving it
torturing innocents in other countries
i’m loving it
loving my loved ones at home
i’m loving it
not caring about the ones I devastated
● Have A Nice Day
have a nice day
bombing civilians
have a nice day
torturing innocents
have a nice day
loving your loved ones
© farouk asvat
#love #war #bomb #torture #civilians #innocent #america #trilogy
Watch the 68 screenplays & stories performed at the festival in January 2020.
1 Feature Screenplay:
LGBT Feature Script Winner: JESS, by Sean J.S. Jourdan & Danielle Prall
https://lgbttorontofilmfestival.com/2020/01/20/lgbt-feature-screenplay-winner-jess-by-sean-j-s-jourdan-danielle-prall/
2 TV Screenplays:
SPEC of It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia, by Jordan Champagne
https://fanfictionfestival.com/2020/01/26/tv-spec-reading-of-its-always-sunny-in-philadelphia-the-gang-gets-diverse-by-jordan-champagne/
TV PILOT: SECTOR: 2814, by Jonathan Mabee
https://fanfictionfestival.com/2020/01/26/winning-tv-pilot-screenplay-reading-sector-2814-green-lantern-by-jonathan-mabee/
7 Short Screenplays:
ANIMATION Short: BARRINGTON BUNNY, by Sandy Wolf
https://feedbackanimationfestival.com/2020/01/26/winning-animation-short-screenplay-barrington-bunny-by-sandy-wolf/
COMEDY Short: DECISIONS, by Anna Bezahler, Thorunn Sigurdardottir
https://festivalforcomedy.com/2019/12/28/comedy-short-screenplay-reading-decisions-by-anna-bezahler-thorunn-sigurdardottir/
LA 1pg. Short: THE LAST TIME I SAW MARY, by Adam Steinfeld
https://lafeedbackfilmfestival.com/2019/12/18/1pg-short-screenplay-reading-the-last-time-i-saw-mary-by-adam-steinfeld/
LA 1pg. Short: ENERGY, by Devin Klos
https://lafeedbackfilmfestival.com/2019/12/27/1pg-short-screenplay-energy-by-devin-klos/
LA 1pg. Short: DAY AFTER DISASTER, by Sara F. Hathaway
https://lafeedbackfilmfestival.com/2019/12/27/1pg-short-screenplay-day-after-disaster-the-changing-earth-series-by-sara-f-hathaway/
LA 1pg. Short: THE MIDDLING CLASS, by Amanda J. Bermudez
https://lafeedbackfilmfestival.com/2019/12/27/1pg-short-screenplay-the-middling-class-by-amanda-j-bermudez/
LA 1pg. Short: FELLOWSHIP, by Bonnie Brookby
https://lafeedbackfilmfestival.com/2019/12/27/1pg-short-screenplay-fellowship-by-bonnie-brookby/
13 1st Scene Screenplays:
DRAMA Script: THE PINCH, by James Raynor
https://festivalfordrama.com/2020/01/26/drama-1st-scene-script-reading-the-pinch-by-james-raynor/
THRILLER Script: THE JOURNAL OF SECOND LIEUTENTANT ISAAC BANGS, by George Deighl Jr.
https://thrillersuspensefestival.com/2020/01/26/thriller-festival-1st-scene-script-the-journal-of-second-lieutentant-issac-bangs-unabridged-by-george-deihl-jr/
DRAMA Script:…
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Reflections of an inner soul rot..
Misbehaving miscreants
Forced to feed
A strong mutation
Pasts create misinformation
Heading towards an alien nation
Hoping for crash salvation
Like to chart new destinations
A hunter stalking desperation
In the weeds grave creations
Jubilee or tribulation
Darker days
Crave sedation
Toxic mindful
Grave creations
Headed fast
Sure damnation
I can’t seem to get a handle
I’m not sure she’s quite a handful
Where’s Kendra
Pitter patters rain like thunder
Oil slicks
Pain formation
And where’s Kendra
Pasts create misinformation
Lost inside inebriation
Forced to feed strange mutation
Toxic mindful
Grave creations
I’ m tired now I need salvation
where’s my Kendra?…
Genre: Humanity
There are people like us
Dress like us
Look like us
Think like us
Better yet they want to be like us
But they’re not us
They bleed like us with the same red color
But their type is not the same
Their skin is not the same
Could we be the same?
Why can’t they have same hearts?
And not divide into parts
They have hands just like us
Holding each hand by hand
They breathe like us
in the same ozone air, we breathe in
What makes them so special?
They are strong like us
They are brave like us
And they are like us
What’s the difference?
They are humans
People like us
They have heavy hearts like us
Some want to cry with us
Some want to laugh with us
Some want to hate
Most want to love
Why can’t we be in love? Is there love?
Will it ever enough?
Like you and I,
We smile to make our moments worthwhile
Do you see?
People like us
will learn to be who they are
will learn to struggle and strive
will redeem and live again
Born Again
will learn to love again
They love us,
We love them,
I love them
Anyone who can go through life
Sober, free and clear headed
Without killing themselves or someone else
Deserves a fucking award.
Without the comforting
Tang of wine or whiskey
I would have been
Another basket case,
Another Starkweather,
Born to raise hell
And fanning
The fucking flames.
Rest in peace to my forgotten ideas
Ideas that may have been genius
Ideas that maybe have gotten me to go somewhere with my dumb fucking life
My dumb broke life
My rich, genius, forgotten ideas
The poor things must be cold
So forgotten, so alone
Maybe someone can save them
Or not,
Either way none of these ideas really mattered,
They never even existed,
So rest in peace
You will be forgotten
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