To whom do you peril write
An absurd reprogrammed picture from a small screen
You - Opened ajar blinked by the door
That blink blink nemtudo open
Kitsch bird wing spread
Like muteness where did you stand
With a remote control
Which blink blink nemtudo blinks
Battery low
With your eyes in depspair
Between small screen signers and yourself
Contractively resourcefully orally in agreement and negо tiation
Desinfected smiles and handshakes
Our ‘Nobel Prize Winners’ par ex ex cellance
Who know the epilogue
As they had committed the prologue
Like SS victims we hang
Upon ‘Life Threatening’ posts
Skull and bone more expressible
Than a graffiti of a turned down wall
Note: Nemtudo (Hung.) I don’t understand
©М и р о с л а в а О д а л о в и ћ
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