On Holidays - Poem by Ndrek Gjini
I was looking through a recipe book
trying to find out how to cook a good fish.
I started to wonder…
what if a fish was looking up
a good recipe
on how to cook a man.
Delirious, I left the kitchen
and my feet brought me to the sea.
I splashed into the world of fishes
and forgot to eat; I felt no hunger at all.
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