Michael Witkowski

Rookie (14 July 1973 / Berent)

Michael Witkowski Poems

81. Trees A-Bed 1/3/2005
82. Adventures In An Attic- Anne Cycle Part 2 4/13/2005
83. Ennui 8/28/2007
84. Lush Milk Cow Meads 2/18/2005
85. Gwen's Descent 2/12/2005
86. Over! 2/21/2005
87. Harrow Shark 12/29/2004
88. To Friedrich's Joy 1/22/2005
89. A Hair Brush 1/27/2005
90. Valentine Chameleon 2/14/2005
91. Salad Alive 6/2/2005
92. Anne Frank Where! -Anne Cycle Part 1 3/15/2005
93. Aulde Schole 1/3/2005
94. Happy Meal 3/3/2005
95. Undocked Ship 3/3/2005

Comments about Michael Witkowski

  • poem hater (2/11/2005 5:15:00 PM)

    You are the greatest poet in the world, and thats in under-exaggerating.

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  • dissatified exmember (1/24/2005 2:08:00 PM)

    Michael has an underlying depth that show's through in his writing. I challenege anyone to read and understand his inner emotions. Still a raw style, Michael is however developing and with encouragement he will be able to restucture his writing so that it becomes beautiful poetry.
    Every man is a poet in his own way. See the meaning in the written word. Feel how it flows from the heart. I read Michaels work, not for it's stanza or poetic greatness, but for it's depth and inner meaning.

    Janice M Pickett
    Author of the following Published Books.
    Your Mind Your Health Your Way. Whispers, Poetry in Motion. The Final Deception. Your Wisdom, Your Kids, Your Way.

  • Herbert Nehrlich1 (1/22/2005 1:33:00 AM)

    Wow, you do have imagination. And I guess you will never know whether any of your accusations might be true.
    You'd better not tell my superiors about my doctor titles being fake (which one did you think was fake?) , I may lose my job and be deported to Germany....
    You say I never gave you advice (assuming on how to write poems) , well I generally do not make it a habit to try to teach pigs the art of flying.
    I am not a racist, though and some of my (few) friends are Polish. However they don't remind me of you.
    H

  • Michael Witkowski (1/21/2005 8:33:00 AM)

    well touch yourself on your own nose Dr H, as Germans would sáy.
    You are not a published poet but lewd-lecherous and arrogant.

Best Poem of Michael Witkowski

Undocked Ship

Have you ever felt it-a
tingle that rises someplace
in your belly and only to set
your lower regions ablaze
surges through mark and spine
and crowds your face-

ask the medic what it means
all vessels push blood anon
at the speed of light
Alarm! Alarm! some indigestible
shock pulverised the system
run run run away is the answer

i came for joy and to see familiar faces, bask
in their smiles, cuddle in their words, and dance
at the same time- feel my body move with the rhythm,
shake off despair but in vain- a low mood will change ...

Read the full of Undocked Ship

River Mine

my river turns
breath stricken around
thrilling stones, laps up
hoarded balcony grey pearls-
birds mutter wild disguise
in rickety rockety sky which
greases silver plateaux
over dwarfs of mist
sprayed with golden glue-
vapour hangs in the loom,
carving cloistered hunches
of red bark in onion slippery
glaze.

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