Aram Stefanian

Rookie - 86 Points (20 Nov.1950 / Yerevan, Armenia)

Aram Stefanian Poems

81. Flaming Sword 2/11/2006
82. Heaven Revisited 2/11/2006
83. Angel Hair 2/14/2006
84. Pandora 9/27/2005
85. In The Cards 10/4/2005
86. Alien Invaders 10/8/2005
87. Hanging On 2/12/2005
88. Eternal 2/12/2005
89. Black Still 2/15/2005
90. Night Creature 6/3/2005
91. Adam 6/4/2005
92. Kids 6/4/2005
93. Fuzz 6/5/2005
94. The Darkest Night 2 6/8/2005
95. Waiting 2/15/2005
96. Off The Lights 1/15/2005
97. Confessions 1/15/2005
98. Dreamed Of You (For Kurt Cobain) 12/29/2004
99. New Generation 1/7/2005
100. Goofed 12/31/2004
101. Future In The Past 1/7/2005
102. Road 4/20/2005
103. Broken Hearts 3/13/2005
104. My Seraphic Assassin (For Anderson Ballesteros) 5/28/2005
105. Dark Age 10/25/2005
106. 5 After Midnight (A Halloween Pun) 10/25/2005
107. Arm In Arm 10/26/2005
108. Stories 10/26/2005
109. Angel 10/29/2005
110. Nyctophobia 11/1/2005
111. Breed 11/1/2005
112. Abductee 11/1/2005
113. Nomad 11/1/2005
114. Ferryman 9/27/2005
115. On The Bean 1/8/2005
116. High And Dry 1/7/2005
117. Your Lot 1/7/2005
118. Final Destination 1/7/2005
119. Unable (To Our Youth) 1/15/2005
120. Reanimator 5/25/2005

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.
    Warmly,
    Graham

  • 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.
    H

  • 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 care...so 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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