SMALL TALK AT BUKOWSKA AND LIBELTA: A poet in Poznan. - Poetry Chapbook, 2012.

“Krabo” They say moon is the same for everyone Streets are hostile or friendly Nothing depends on your luck You exist cause you’re taught to...

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Move

Dare to move
explore the move
be the move
spit out the move
sweat the move
choose the move
feed the move
starve the move
vomit
the move
shave off
the move
park the move
stop the move
never

observe the move:
mad livin' mad dyin'
& finally madly saved
life-called obscenities

dancing w/ gods little pupils
dust below feet
clouds below heads
before

naked sorrow-raving sun apostles
portrayed w/ their drunk Mexican
wives
Panama's living havens
armopened
thoughtsculptured
guerillas

& all on the move
mad on the move
dig on the move
fall on the move
rise on the move
die on the move
hit on the move
play on the move
marked
dice
whatever
do move

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