Tržni centar

Složene na ofingeru
Priljubljene, bolne glave
U omči su ušuškane

Izlog leđa okrenuo

obraz pun mu nadmoćnosti

al tu istočno od Raja
natpis vreba: Raprodaja
tutanj koridorom rasut
koraka uličnih pasa

Mehanizmi od kristala
S kojih kaplju ogledala
Još čas – vreme otkucava
Do konačnog zatvaranja

Tad.. svinje su zaplakale…


Author: Leila Samarrai

I am a person of Himalayan seclusion, I am Atalanta in vestments of Helen of Troy, for me there is no term (aphorism there is, maybe). Cosmopolitan is too modest word for one who wanders across epochs without the help of the time machine. Some people consider me weird, because usually this is so when they do not understand something or someone that do not represent their existence. I love cats, an animals in general, I like challenges, I am persistent, I am combative (sometimes I can exaggerate in that - in all) If I were stylistic figure my mortal name would be Hyperbole. Read me. Know me. Conquer me :)

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