ready or not

By | 9 July 2009
I can't write, the story

without hands

 

applauding

Derrida's graffiti

 

she will take the pen off him

 

To fill up

 

the red plastic devil eyes

 

and tell us where we are

 

Only yesterday

filled with unfinished words

on top of each other:

 

Country

 

Cause

 

calcaneus        carpus        cranium        femur

 ilium        mandible        maxilla        phalanges 

radius        scapula        sternum        tibia

you hid

with me

 

summer dresses in winter

 
along the pathway where ducks
stop

 

Derrida's graffiti

Only yesterday

 

without hands

applauding

 

fifteen thousand neighbours died

on top of each other

 
stop             stop             I can't write, the story
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