Anahit Arustamyan Poems
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I Asked A Monk
I ASKED A MONK
I asked a monk if I was a cloud of smoke. The monk heard my cough caused by cold. In the world there might be something wrong. I can't guess the world's puzzle which is old. I don't have a key to my century's lock. In the world there might be somethig strong. The strongest drug is a rainbow's talk. A log was a willow in someone's song. In the world there is something short. Never think that my cough must be long! There will be another monk. There will be another cough or another song.
My hospital's bed is empty. I am back again with a white bandage. My jade garden hasn't been planted. What color is my passage? The showers have already ended but my bench hasn't been painted. I am back to be a message but my only bench hasn't been mended. My hospital's bed is lonely. It used to touch my body. My bench doesn't feel my fatigue. My b