So What If I Live Unskillfully

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So What If I Live Unskillfully

So What If I Live Unskillfully
Drawing Oneself Is the Easiest
Prison Days
There’s Werewolf in the Windows
Adjectives of the Black Queen
He Comes Any Time
Nettle

He comes any time
I wake up and lie down alone
We sit at the table
he has my body for lunch and for dinner
We peep also into family documents
here are the recipes for everything that has ever
been abundantly prepared for his mouth
What do I want from him?
Play, child, you don’t care!
To elicit a smile?
Not a single one!
When an empty voice sings
if any word has stayed behind

AuthorSonja Manojlović
2018-08-21T17:22:44+00:00 May 9th, 2013|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 89|0 Comments