Alexandre Nodopaka Poems
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A Love Letter
I write words and listen to
sounds from Persia.
There's a party next door
and when the exotic music stops
so do my words.
They fall from pages,
shatter and split into
In effect each letter
on the ground
forms collages varied as the dresses
of the women over the fence.
Today is a special Babylonian day.
One of tying blades of grass together.
With each tie one makes a wish.
I tie one knot.
You and I.
And So I Start The Day
"I'm just sick of ego, ego, ego.
My own and everybody else's.
I'm sick of everybody that wants
to get somewhere, do something
distinguished and all, be somebody
interesting. It's disgusting." J. D. Salinger
I f$#king can't believe