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

Plath's lookalikes

Don't give me those teenage
Plath's lookalikes
Plath's suicidal copies
sitting mute in radio room corners
tatamis-a-plenty & sweating
they'll never get out
of their
grey
rooms
grey
eyes
grey
hair
grey
verse
poesy
let'em stay grey
& die the way they want to...

god give me peace
from their
psychotic admirance
free me of their muddy kisses
seaweed
exposure
F-23 phobias
exaggerations
overlyromantic undertones
slices of their
alleged verse abilities

don't give me Plath's lookalikes
Plath's writealikes
Plath's perfumed all over
the body
lost girls
they'll never get out
of their
dim
lights
sink
bugs
wax-stained
socks
Okudzhava
whistling
bluntest
simplicity

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