Horatiu Stamatin

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(it Was Autumn...) - Poem by Horatiu Stamatin


It was autumn when the moon was ashamed because of us. A Messenger came from his dark side.
Then my bridegroom costume awoke from its millennial drowsiness, rushed to the bridge end and stabbed the woman fallen in imponderability.

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  • (10/26/2008 12:34:00 PM)

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 26, 2008

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