Aram Stefanian

Rookie - 127 Points (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)

Aram Stefanian Poems

41. Dying Nightlights 10/18/2006
42. Home Alone 12/29/2004
43. With Your Eyes 2/15/2005
44. Replicant 3/13/2005
45. Sleepless 2/15/2005
46. Void 3/2/2005
47. Burning 2/15/2005
48. Leader 1/7/2005
49. Hell Revisited 12/24/2005
50. Xmas Turkeys 12/24/2005
51. Sandstorm 12/28/2005
52. Stairway To The 7 Heavens 12/30/2005
53. Esto Me Jode 1/3/2006
54. Arrow Of Love 1/3/2006
55. Gone Under 1/6/2006
56. Coma 1/10/2006
57. Heaven's Baby 1/13/2006
58. Final Start 1/13/2006
59. Johnny 1/17/2006
60. Astral Travel 1/17/2006
61. In Debt 1/20/2006
62. Final Battle 2 2/15/2006
63. Amores Perros/Love's A Bitch (To Arthur) 2/22/2006
64. Helloween 2/25/2006
65. Drive-In-Movie (To Anderson Ballesteros) 2/25/2006
66. El Ultimo Angel/The Last Angel 3/1/2006
67. Dream Hunter 3/3/2006
68. Divine Science 3/10/2006
69. Anima 3/14/2006
70. Santa Sangre (To Arthur) 3/17/2006
71. Miracle Drug (To Arthur) 3/22/2006
72. Score 1/7/2005
73. Phobia 1/7/2005
74. Gospel Truth 1/25/2005
75. Re-Flexion 1/15/2005
76. Angelito 1/27/2006
77. Our Lady Of The Angels/La Virgen De Los Angeles (To Carina Who Was Abducted In 80s) 1/31/2006
78. Domicile Of Angels 2/4/2006
79. Guardian Angel 2/4/2006
80. Angel Magick 2/7/2006

Comments about Aram Stefanian

  • Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler (2/16/2005 8:03:00 AM)

    well, i'll tell you Aram: the ability to put two lines together and make them rhyme does not a poet make you. then again, you're already strides ahead of most of the posters to this site. you've got your roots. grow from them.

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  • Michael Witkowski (2/12/2005 8:13:00 AM)

    After a brief indigestion thanks to your poems, i have changed my mind as to your poetry- it is revolting, unimaginative, sex-obsessed, contains too many swear words but too little quality. Your lines have always a broken rhythm- seem more like a sequence of cunning cool cut cliched phrases strung together that are meant to shock & disgust.

  • Michael Witkowski (2/12/2005 7:51:00 AM)

    Hello Aram,
    I am sorry to note that you are flooding this site with your creations. I appreciate them, however i would like to see fresh poems by other persons too. You crowd out all that's not yours.

  • Graham Leese (2/12/2005 7:31:00 AM)

    Your poems are hedonistic lucid dreams, and paint the most potent pictures. I am glad you post in bulk as i wouldnt want to miss your talent, from now on i'm an avid reader of your work.

  • Herbert Nehrlich1 (2/12/2005 7:06:00 AM)

    While I won't join the previous correspondent in his praise of your talent (I find it rather moderate) I do agree that you need to find another outlet for your work.
    This site is not for people who flaunt their stuff and crowd out others.

  • Michael Shepherd (2/12/2005 6:24:00 AM)

    Hey Aram, don't knock all the rest of us off the window with your undoubted talent..I'd rather read one poem from you carefully each day than scroll through so many without I guess would others. Best wishes.

Best Poem of Aram Stefanian

Angels And Demons (To Kurt Cobain) From Book: Angeles Rebeldes Y Demonios Extranjeros

I wonder what compelled you to take the Dutch act?
An O.D. on number three, thirteen or eight?
A suicidal soul gets no access to heaven, yet it's intact.
How come you really blew it by the kiss of death?
Even if sound travels slower than light,
Music can deeply penetrate into the galaxy.
SMELLS LIKE TEEN SPIRIT will put down the eternal night.
What kind of jury found us guilty of heterodoxy?
I don't subscribe to the view that demons write a tune:
They're knee-deep in own humdrum infernal chores.
It's only angels who are to misery and pain immune
Stand ...

Read the full of Angels And Demons (To Kurt Cobain) From Book: Angeles Rebeldes Y Demonios Extranjeros

Natch Trip

''Hell's bells and buckets of blood! ''
That's what you blurted when you first saw me
''Are you a demon or a spirit messenger of God? ''
I said I was just an alien, and not an insidious enemy
You freaked, but I said there was no reson to run scared
My planet was dying, and I was in search of home
That earth would replace my native world I feared
You laughed and said, ''You should try San Francisco bomb
One good bang in the arm, and you'll bliss out

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