Cherryburger Poem by Selenaru Negrea

Cherryburger



nine moons
hovering over the luxurious city
and in my glass stomach

nine moons gazing down
at the flowery night palms.
their juice is to be felt
in the atmosphere

nine moons with selenium eyes
and i won't ever feel lonely

(29 June 2008)

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Selenaru Negrea

Selenaru Negrea

Constanta, Romania
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