Home Bitter Poems children

children

I saw you today
like yesterday
and I howled wolf
what if I’d told you
we were looking away perhaps in the ground
and we made love
first I
then you never
you gave me a cigarette
which I lit never
it was getting late
we were becoming mist 

(children)

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te vedeam azi
trecut-au
si urlam lup
daca ti-as fi spus
ne uitam intr-un fel de pamint
ne-am iubit
intii eu
apoi tu niciodata
mi-ai dat o tigara
n-am mai aprins-o
se facea de tarziu
eram ceata
(copii)