Esra Sloblock


Esra Sloblock Poems

41. Food For Thought 9/24/2006
42. Love. I Dare You To Define It. 3/7/2007
43. Egonesty 7/2/2006
44. Urban Griller 7/2/2006
45. Lesson 7/5/2006
46. No, No, No 7/5/2006
47. * My Elemental Woman 8/7/2008
48. I Think I'Ve Swallowed A Washing Machine 4/19/2008
49. Mud, Sweat And Beers 9/24/2006
50. The Places Camels Get To! 7/9/2007
51. Pub Night 8/9/2006
52. Givin' Up 9/24/2006
53. Boozer's Logic 9/24/2006
54. We Should Be Talking To Each Other 12/23/2006
55. One Day, Maybe 2/8/2007
56. To Infinity And Beyond 2/9/2007
57. Mr. Congealneality 7/5/2006
58. Blank 7/5/2006
59. Grim Reality Tv 7/2/2006
60. The Kingdom, The Power And The Glory 7/2/2006
61. Risk Assessment 7/2/2006
62. The Beauty Of Doing Nothing, Then Resting 8/25/2007
63. Compulsarily Moist 8/25/2007
64. The Fall And Rise Of Trousers 6/12/2007
65. I Am A Racist 4/8/2007
66. * Reality 9/11/2007
67. Mmm...3.142... 1/27/2008
68. Famous People On The Toilet.12. 11/25/2008
69. Branching Out Or Rooted 7/2/2006
70. Aldo Kraas. (Help!) 3/4/2007
71. Solitude 9/24/2006
72. Creation 8/9/2006
73. Being There 8/9/2006
74. * Raised Expectations 7/5/2007
75. Broken Dream 7/2/2006
76. Glow 7/7/2007
77. 'Isn'T It Windy? ' 'No, It's Thursday' 'so Am I, Let's Go To The Pub'. 3/18/2007
78. Why Must I Be A Middleager In Love? 12/2/2006
79. Chairman Miaow 8/9/2006
80. Fifty Not Out 1/13/2007
Best Poem of Esra Sloblock

* Because You'Re Mine, I Walk The Line. (Sorry Johnny. R.I P.)

Unerring perambulation.
The infinite shining path
Is awash with surges
Of mellifluous ardour.
Onwards.

Oh, Tempest,
Come to me with all you have.
Burden me
With your angst,
Your fear,
Your demons.
Then prepare to see them slain.

It is I who choose
To enter the arena.
It is I who enter
Armed to the teeth.
Singular determination
And tungsten spirit
Guarantee my victory.

The unity
Of the entity
Is swayed by nought.
Dark forces be blinded
By the brilliance of our love.
Stack your carcasses behind us
And ...

Read the full of * Because You'Re Mine, I Walk The Line. (Sorry Johnny. R.I P.)

Risk Assessment

Years of practise striving for perfection
Variables include choice of confection
Temperature and duration calculation
Immerse with trepidation
Infinite few seconds of anticipation
Removal from brew with expectation
Then half a biscuit, devastation!
Critical mass reached, sweet annihilation
Trawling spoon brings partial satisfaction

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