Poezie

I do

to Labis- Moartea caprioarei

1 min lectură·18 decembrie 2020

Mediu

I apologise

to the whales, fishes, the Natterjack toad

and all the endangered species.

I haven't been good.

Haven't looked at the food packaging

and chucked everything in the bin

wishing to be swallowed up whole,

to my orange Creuset pan

I burned my children's rice in

to my car's response as I slammed its doors

and started acting up like a moody horse

when I wanted it to go in a Moebius band.

I know I am not supposed to ask

for what I want, but what I need and needn't want.

I won't ask.

to google engine

for not turning up results for my search

of a female Sisyphus or Atlas that knows what to do

with a heavy stone clinging to their heart.

f them all!

I think of Khalo, Evaristo and Maya Angelou,

I would ask them, if I could.

I eat and cry, I do.

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Motoc Lavinia. “I do.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/motoc-lavinia/poezie/14151803/i-do

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