Poezie
I do
to Labis- Moartea caprioarei
1 min lectură·
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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