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
stones
hard time passing them by butterflies, flying them
blazing air of sadness 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 score
can so that it passes
moth and the cashier turn a deaf ear
before eccentric movements of my rotten bones.
Marian Ramentol
unpublished poems.
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