Morse, My Deaf Friend [thin, pallid cover...] Poem by Miloš Đurđević
Morse, My Deaf Friend [thin, pallid cover...]
thin, pallid cover wrapped around bare tree branches in this part of
town, over there it seems night is not over, here we are looking at the
dead light of a different sun, empty drawing, washed out contours in
dull air wrapping around the very same, too weak death, and then it
will drop it, touch it
Monday, July 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,tree
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