from “C(o)urt Interpretations”

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from “C(o)urt Interpretations”

Depression
At the Red Snake
Crime and Punishment
Happy Birthday to Me
Family Tragedy
Christmas Poem
In Search of Inspiration
Randol Poem

Congratulations! Condolences!
Greeting cards are always ugly in the same way
regardless of the design: a bunch of flowers or a black ribbon.
Clichés in sentences cut through the heart like surgeon’s knives.
A complaisant company dealing in catalogue sale
presents me with a gift coupon.
A well-read marketing expert hasn’t forgotten to include lines from Wordsworth
closely followed by good wishes
for a nice celebration and much joy in the use of the discount.
As soon as the fax machine gets as smart
as mobile phones
and starts responding with the Happy Birthday tune
I shall commit suicide.

2018-08-21T17:23:08+00:00 August 3rd, 2007|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 55|0 Comments