Luca Menin

Death Of A Kitchen - Poem by Luca Menin

Empty room across the restaurant hall
Not even a fly buzz.
The waiter is lying upon a table.
Of square blood patterns' cloth

The chef, has hung himself.
The porter run away with the mouse wife.
While the pan dance in the rust water.
Cupboard of Cockroaches.

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  • Sharad Juneja (4/21/2012 12:04:00 AM)

    Hehe.... a very its fantastic (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 8, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, August 10, 2012

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