Jun 26, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
Japan All Burp and his father visited the ladder’s Japanese business suppliers in the 1960‘s, and thanks to them they traveled a whole month through the country, treated as VIP guests. HOMO NIPPONICUS The Bullet Train zips by the misty slopes of Mount Fuji as...
Jun 19, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
Brussels, Milan & Paris, mostly by me, Zapinette Brussels: at the Tervuren African Museum, by me, Zapinette The next day was as gray as Father Van Winkle’s bald pate: when it doesn’t rain in this here very...
Jun 11, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
Belgium: at boarding school, All Burp’s experience as told by me, Zapinette but before that, here’s the last poem he wrote about his parents, now in Heaven ADIEU, ADIOS, FAREWELL for Sam Vaseghi on the twentieth of April last Shelly left Belgium for good she...
Jun 5, 2015 | Prose & Poem |
In this here story, All Burp tells how he almost lost his mind, the poor bloke! Yeah, he’s the one to the right, with his ears pricking up and his eyes rolling. Brussels in the early 1970’s, in a psychiatric ward, my most trying period PARENTHESIS...
