Poezie
a graveyard in winter
1 min lectură·
Mediu
a solid silence welcomes you
right from the entrance
shaded gravestones
victorian angels with dirty bodies
transfer to your backbone
an alien coldness
artificial flowers
are scattered around by the wind
a useless wall
thick like the one of a fortress
encircles the place
with twisted arms
opened to the distant sky
a bunch of naked trees
are guarding the yard
from the back
on the fresh snow
the black and mixed up footsteps
of the forthcoming residents
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