(in English or any other language you know)
Consumers of grief and sorrow
Consumers of grief and sorrow
Are ih hurry
They are goin’ on a book promotion
Event
Of well-known
Highly fuck-up
Author
Who mostly writes about
His dull feelings
And the love
That’s gone wrong
The love
That once has been
Shiny
Loud
Risky
Extreme
Insane
But now is drown
And dead
Dead
As dead pigeon
Under my car-hood is
It was this morning
I opened the hood
And saw dead pigeon
Lying on engine
Wings spread wide
As Crucifix
Fertile blowflies
Immediately were attracted
By the smell of rotten flash
I used nylon bag as a glove
And threw carrion into
Nearby garbage
I didn’t feel any grief
For a bird
Neither I feel any sorrow
For the superfluous poet
And his sobbing
Literature
.......................
So be careful
Opening your hood can be dangerous
You never know what you can find there
Usually is engine but
You can find pilgrim drafts singing
Hare Krishna
Hare-Hare
Or discussing Nietzsche
You can find smaller version of Dragačevsky
tubači
Although miniaturized
Still very loud
You can find armed Gypsies
re-established Sea Otters society and
Journal of Mammalogy
Charles Mingus cover band
Or big hard organic machine
That runs on ideas
Just like
Me
Post je objavljen 05.10.2018. u 12:02 sati.