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Jaia Papitz
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Jaia Papitz is the founder and sometimes editor of iExile. He writes poetry, essays, plays, and screenplays, with satire and fiction. He is the author of Bulă, or How We Invented Quantum (2026) and Voidward (2025), both from iExile Press. His photography work may be seen at photoExile.
Stootzen, stationless & plane… still
afraid not knowing I became
I touched
it all exists
Suicidal Ape
It is obvious that we can't find a common ground. We are still believers, not rational creatures. Just listening to any conversation, it's impossible not to hear at least once: I…
Read More →From Auschwitz to Gaza Strip
If one would take the already walked path from the Gas Chambers of Auschwitz to the Wall of West Bank without pondering, then logic is dead. The maze that the pundits meticulously…
Read More →I as in team
I would like to cry but unrandom tears would appear childish. Their reflection in the rippled puddle would be carried to the shore, carving into the sidewalk's curb a barren…
Read More →We got Hope syndrome! One Hope for 1.00 dollar. Buy three Hopes for 75 cents! More is less.
As long as we, the humans, are buying hope or the idea of it, we are prone to let down our guard and chase endlessly the ideal on an artificial path, guided by the scent of a…
Read More →Holiday recipe
Caramelize the spirit, build a border, stir in balsamic hope, reduce.
Add Port wine, to sweeten the deception, reduce.
Add the veal stock, the reason, and reduce
Terror as life, murder as love
We are shellfish filtering all the anguish of existence through the gun barrel. We never existed as a humanity but only as self coerced live stock. Often, one of us pierces…
Read More →The Fog of 11/03/09
after work
family intercourse
the fog began to descend in the fall
Versus
Health care; an American vanity? A world's indolence? The metamorphosis of The Hippocratic Oath from a factual statement into a myth?
Read More →The New World: America or The Last Chance We Rigged
1492 seems like a galaxy away yet The Dark Ages appear more prevalent than ever.The New World, accidentally or not stumbled upon, once discovered, it reignited the aspirations of…
Read More →The unfaught fight
Let's fight until the fight is fought
until the living mourns itself
while the one is finally alone
The obtuse idiot cycle: Rush Limbaugh
Listen! I do not agree with most American imperialistic policies. I'm not happy about Mr. Obama's accomplishments during his immature presidential term and I certainly refute the…
Read More →Rapist wanted!
I would pay top dollar to someone just to obliterate my consciousness. Then, he/she (no sex discrimination here) must perform the task of a complete dismemberment of the thought.
Read More →Anger fuse
Was an encounter I never thought I'd intersect voluntarily. And if I did, I would just let it go by like a shot of tequila. Undrunk.
Read More →Allow me to introduce myself
Allow me to introduce myself: ↨
I am the unknown, cognitive to no one
including myself
Peer pressure and the insignificant life
The ethics and morals that guide our behavior are nothing more than the high school concept of peer pressure. The schmuck who wants to belong to an apartheid group, gives in like…
Read More →Of said
Why should one wait, the hope or dream
the patience has been given as obedience, not virtue
one will receive what one despises, at their will
The killer next door. You & I!
Awe hijacks the TV sets and the radio antennas tremble with shouts of pundits devouring the new breaking story. Another one of us, a human, has committed a horrible crime. As soon…
Read More →Kite
Rip my feathers from my back
the gravity reasons their faith!
the pillow I make from them
Aware
There's noting I could possibly tell you that you don't already know. There's nothing one can dream of that we didn't already grasp on to. So, what is left? Well, nothing and…
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