Saturday, January 22, 2011

Do You Have To Have A License To Buy A Platypus?

will write


owned by Marian Image Ramentol
I have to buy flowers and dark, I must not forget the "tipex" with which to correct
the first light, the first signs
discernible, relatable and
decoded under pain of the magnifier memory known my defeats.
How difficult is finding the ideal makeup for
stones
hard time passing them by butterflies, flying them
blazing air of sadness
while decreasing its rough texture
and the lightness is wrong and the houses.
I have to untie the parentheses
before checkout, with a
just enough to hold me the story I am,
and if nobody is looking I will write again,
score
less demonstrative
transparency extending my statement to the extreme thinness
is now so fashionable, so I will
plant and invisible to the readers
automatic bar code,

can so that it passes
gagged
moth and the cashier turn a deaf ear
before eccentric movements of my rotten bones.
Marian Ramentol
unpublished poems.

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