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...

Thursday, December 20, 2012

"Stationary Girl"

You’re waking up
You can’t remember where or when
You fill your cup
With plastic coffee full of sand
You’re doing time
In this ugly hotel room
And you don’t care (You’re all alone)
For distant fragrance of the moon (Except for crayons and the moon)

Don’t you know
Somebody loves you anyway
Don’t you know
Somebody’s seeing you today

You’re shaking off
Dust and shine of yesterday
They’re just the same
After hours gone away
Your quiet drift
Thru endless alleys, fruitless arms
Unnoticed wind
That’s the kind that’s blowing hard

Don’t you know
Somebody loves you anyway
Don’t you know
Somebody’s seeing you today

You’re walking out
Into the street you know too well
You call it stage
Some call it prison, others hell
You lived here long
You couldn’t tell your ups from downs
Your world is flat
Your only orbit circles town

Don’t you know
Somebody loves you anyway
Don’t you know
Somebody’s seeing you today

You’re just too lonely
To be put away
You’re just too fragile
To be taken on your way

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