Poetry – Slave Gjorgjo Dimoski

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Poetry – Slave Gjorgjo Dimoski

Up to the bare bone
Angel with face turned aside
Skin my skin
Supper (the last?)
Miss depression

Angel with face turned aside

I entered the temple, empty

and I saw it on the wall

the angel with a face

turned aside

the brush trembled in the hand

of dicho zograph when

the girl at the door handed him

a pitcher of flaming water

AuthorSlave Gjorgjo Dimoski
2023-10-01T12:27:07+00:00 September 9th, 2023|Categories: Poetry, Literature, Blesok no. 151|Comments Off on Poetry – Slave Gjorgjo Dimoski