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...

Saturday, May 10, 2008

My medicine

one rational-sized quality
Unfolding New Metropolis
margaritaflavored
pill
fragile architecture's f-words
paved
starving
marvels
scratched on its go-go
thick dancer
surface

seventy-seven tolls
of the death bell
in fluid shaped glasses
kaleidoscope

all identical cube shaped houses
bricks
of the cosmic curtain
wall
peoplecans
perfected to the very
zero
limit

all identical hominoids
solitary mindspoof
projections
JHVH's sugarcube
eyelid

spoons on littered streets
heavenly incorporated
dramas
battery driven
&
wingless

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