Virtual Park

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Virtual Park

The Friend
Virtual Park
Too Painful is that for me
The Line is Law
Hard Decision
Happy Day
The Girl from the Bilboard
Have you ever asked yourself why?! Remaining time is 0.01 sec.

I write with hours in the internet club
on the first floor of my building. In a way
it satisfies me. Makes me sufficient to myself.
I don’t have to wait for months
some of my phony friends to call.

I write till my last dime.
-How much do I owe?!– Here you are… Have a nice day.
Sometimes strange pictures appear on the internet.
Casino on line. Black jack. Poker. Roulette.
Death hidden under dark overcoat.

I am coming right back,
just to put my suit on and a new tie.

Somewhere, sometime you’ll be happy too. Without me.
Whatever. I was loosing strength for a long time
loving you endlessly, unreservedly. Losing myself.
I cannot do that anymore. Too painful is that for me.

2018-08-21T17:23:19+00:00 September 1st, 2005|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 44|0 Comments