Undine Roxie Poems

All world could fall apart and you won't care,
All things could dissapear and you won't dare
To lift a finger if it's not for you,
Just sitting there is all you do.
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I hear your call beneath the well,
I would've come, but you're not here.
I wonder what would you do there,
You lie under a heavy grave, even your soul could not escape.
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Why do you stay there, creature, in a big jar of formalin?
Is it because they did not want you?
Or is because you're weird?
They stay and stare at you, aborted creature,
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In their way, they see cyclops flying to hell
Vainly trying to get to heaven
And the wings are not theirs to keep.
And they beat in all the doors to open,
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I raise my pale head,
To see you.
You are so ugly inside out,
I need to see a mirror too.
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As you just look around
You see that all are gone.
As you step-up
You see that there's no moon,
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Old house,
Smell of old coffee and tea.
Old noise - sweet silence
And the squeaky door.
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