Friday, December 10, 2010

University




Away for sixteen hundred miles
enduring the pain of loneliness
remembering every sunrise of tip-shoulders
Feeling awful of the absences under the roof light.
Alone in a four-cornered cage,
a harangue with two non-life pets
solid square lean-on, compendiums, diaries, dictionaries
little cabinet of five loaf of breads.
On a head intestines are giggles and smiles
tiny voices of shoulder buddies
on a blood of the star, caress of a long hair
and a praise of a beard.
Away from sixteen hundred smiles
a princess slave on an island adventure
a conquest on a mistaken path
no remembrance from abode. 

1 comment:

  1. i am a fan, you should compile your poems into a book... :)

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