Posts tagged ‘George Gad Economou’

Empty Rooms

  Written by  George Gad Economou   the walls are deaf and blind; thank Bacchus for that, otherwise they’d make for condemning witnesses in any court.…

3 A.M.

  Written by  George Gad Economou   three in the morning, murk outside the window; I still wait to hear from you. silence all day long,…

Suicidal Nights

  Written by George Gad Economou   “people want to live,” she said. “not me,” I rebuked with a snicker. “no one likes to read about…

Losers

  Written by George Gad Economou   we’re everywhere: in every bar, classroom, behind desks and under wooden tables; crowding busses, flooding streets—nowhere to go, nothing…

Alleyway Ghosts

  Written by George Gad Economou   every night dissipating in crepuscular, tiny rooms there to vanish into the words and works of those that lived…

Neon Lights

  Written by George Gad Economou   a flashing neon sign of a martini glass attracts the right kind of people, the ones that need a drink,…

When We Fought

  Written by George Gad Economou   we were like two rabid werewolves high on too much; screaming, screeching, clawing, scratching, cursing…it never lasted.   we…