Sunday, October 1, 2017

IULIA GHERGHEI


IULIA GHERGHEI

THE SITUATION IS BLEAK

How is the situation
How did the muses behaved lately?
I tell you, my friend the situation is critical
I see muses in every corner
They lick languidly pink lollipops
And spray my sheets of paper
With ink like crazy octopuses
I tried to run in the other room
To walk through walls
To bang nails in the doors but
something sticky kept my shoes in place
A tentacle offered me the pen
A sour smile lighted my face
The muses are back to their pacifiers






A DRAGON STORY

Saint George had slayed the dragon
Head after head rolled on the pavement
A surprised stare was hanging in their eyes
Ashes from their breath were snowing on the hero's shoulders
And silence erupted from the grass
His mission is over
He may return to being humble again
Or else
A new dragon will fly around
Spitting flames as praise






THE PLOT THICKENS...

Mad man across the street,
That I can cope with
But pigeons without breaks
Without a system of smoothly landing on my windows sill
Unbearable....
Every morning my sweet dream
Is irreparable broken by their bang on my window
Like projectiles, these bullets pigeons
Stop their flight smashing their well fed chests into my window.....
And then they sing their love songs
I suspect they act like that because they need someone to witness their existence...
Like we all do


IULIA GHERGHEI


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