I write words and listen to
sounds from Persia.
There's a party next door
and when the exotic music stops
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Я и г р а л с в а ш е й г р у д ь ю
О н и б ы л и ц в е т а м и п о д с о л н е ч н и к
О т р а ж а я в м о и х г л а з а х
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Transformed into a moment
of loneliness
There was this single bud
waiting to open
...
Resting in a hot bath
I had an unholy vision
Of an olive tree.
Its virginal pit
...
I spoke to the butterfly telling her
I saw a lizard in the middle
of April at the edge of my garden
...
I did not pass on the other side yet.
God is not ready for me.
I am still building the nose of the puppet.
Everything is fine & dandy on my side.
...
This is poetry in the making,
its content is developing
forming enchanting words and allegorical silhouettes.
Quick with wit, angry as disillusioned slaps,
...
Is when quasi-symmetric designs
Reach two stage disjunctive testing
Upon subtracting the discrete numbers.
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In the center of the Atlas Mountains
A boy of 9-and-half years
Squirms in an army cot
In the middle of a windowless room.
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If you are to be Sita and I Rama
Stop doing anything related to turking
Because to continue on a dark path
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