Alexandre Nodopaka

Freshman - 993 Points (1940 / Russia)

Symbols Are Oracular Forms - Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

Would they buy this adrenalin reserve of white stuff lying in the earth or a mighty force loosening fiery morning whirlwinds?

In symbols of oracular forms, mysterious patterns create vortices with an acute angle. They are centers beyond help—like an ether-lit cigarette. Don't try it.

I'd rather roam around Kiev wearing one red white and blue glove and be substantially insubordinate in my literati spiel. I recognize the white powder on the edge of a blade got to me. I drown into myself.

Topic(s) of this poem: pome


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 25, 2006

Poem Edited: Sunday, December 20, 2015


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