duminică, 1 iunie 2014

My world is crowded

Translation and proofreading of Oana Nechita
Author : Dorina Neculce the poetry writer

 twilights bound
on lips you friend of mine  since you have gone
mom stays  in front of the gate everyday
with a dry hand she evens her eyes
’maybe he hasn’t forgetten’ says she
’maybe he hasn’t forgetten that the world is the size of a nut
of light green’
my world is full of lights I tell her
my world sweats and is piling up
as a mad dog in a slack time
at your feet are breaking into statuettes 
with edgy faces I warn you my friends
prefabricated images are coming
double-faced and amazing

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