Lo-Rez-Dolores-Tabula-Rasa Poem by Selenaru Negrea

Lo-Rez-Dolores-Tabula-Rasa



in the meat of colors
i always dream salty
i roar at the silksnakes
avoiding my tentacles

my ten-sized paper heart,
always drive through ghosts
and eat sharkfingers and handcakes

(28 June 2008)

Saturday, June 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: ghosts,june
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Selenaru Negrea

Selenaru Negrea

Constanta, Romania
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