MUCOUS MEMBRANES SKIN Poem by Ruxandra Cesereanu

MUCOUS MEMBRANES SKIN



women detours basements
progeny objects men
broken ropes orange fires
impulses shapes bones
what can you do with what can't be done
birds wearing makeup
a boxing glove raised to the sky
cows chewing cuds eternally
gold watches and black time
damned corners you bump yourself on
people rounded like ostrich eggs
hospitals visited young and old
mucous membranes skin

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