Luca Menin


Tellers - Poem by Luca Menin

Orange eyes of owl treasure, observe the night.
Seahorses pulling ships and pirates' sharks.
In my head like a sponge bath.
Absorbing mountain high views.

A barn on the farm, hunt by dark harms.
Salute the brave hero who sly the dragon.
With his sword of mirrors.

Protrude library books
Hold by shells of words
Dolls Cupboard,
White rabbit adores...

Silent miracle of everyday moments
Of light, made of cones, illuminate.
Curtains, of magic travellers, &
Escutcheon of framed tellers.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, August 10, 2012


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