Déjà Vu /Already Seen Poem by Hebert Logerie

The clouds
Pass, pass
Back and forth
Like images.

Everything is repetitive
What a pleonasm
This brief orgasm
Is strange and naive.

Nothing is new
Oxen and calves
Dogs and horses
Like forgotten as words.

Déjà vu
Like an impromptu
This is already repeated
And no one wept.

The clouds
Pass, pass
Around the circle
Like images.

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Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.