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Jack the slaughterer
Jack series
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on a big red plain jack walks in a circle
searching his sight onto the ground
he carries an axe in his right hand,
with the shiny blade showing his sneer
in the left hand he wears a pair of golden wings
from the top of the feathers blood is pouring
in the glasses beneath his feet
suddenly, a curtain of laughs from the vanity box –
women and men, eating gently from the big trough,
built him a statue…
***
jack on the plain – pats with black leather gloves
the roots of a wing carefully planted in soil
***
wind took away those orange leaves
that hid jack’s bones
jack!…
the slaughterer is home
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- Autor
- Marius Surleac
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- Poezie
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- 116
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- 1 min
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- 18
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Marius Surleac. “Jack the slaughterer.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/marius-surleac/poezie/13892570/jack-the-slaughtererComentarii (0)
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