Ivona Sophia


Chatroom - Poem by Ivona Sophia

for you I can be twenty years old,
with long hair and a sports car.
you can be a wealthy businessman
with a ranch in Nevada and a house on Bali.
our meetings are at the same time
like holidays or seasons, always exceptional
even though I’m having a bad hair day
(I’m wearing the red dress from the photo)
and you’re in an old sweatshirt with ketchup
stains (naked as always) .
we are falling in so-called love.
I adore your font. you dig the picture
of a girl I don’t even know.
in the same reality on both sides of the screen
we are choking on loneliness.

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  • Suchoon Mo (7/21/2006 10:49:00 PM)


    such reality of un-reality!

    a man has a machine, and so does a woman. his machine is in love her machine.

    I like this poem.


    S.
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Poem Submitted: Friday, July 21, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 18, 2010


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