I Was Thirsty, And So I Drank. Poem by Nicolae COANDE

I Was Thirsty, And So I Drank.



at first, the woman with a manly voice spoke.
nothing memorable.
life surpassed us long ago, chlorine vassals
of the water where stupidity washes its calico,
and yet, here I vibrated, recited my sutras.
a few came up to spit on me. I was thirsty,
therefore I drank.
I love what is granted to me from the heart,
St. Francis of the dupes, of the crows,
who makes me feel important.

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