Spare Heart Poem by Sanja Atanasovska

Spare Heart



Life brings melancholy

and magic chapters

which crush you like bread.



You who are a second name for modesty

find a spare heart,

and you who sleep on pillows of money,

buy a steel heart.

Sunday, March 27, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: magic,money
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