Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Arkadiusz Durlejknurów

The Penner

Where you expect only useless animal
only garbage and rats before the eyes
no
there he slept
... the sun came up many times and always under
who just who he was
Where cold impetuously falls
... no sunlight
hardly a loaf of bread
his name remained was in this distress
him quite right no matter
and all the others also
lonely spirit and completely empty stomach
where he probably belongs
the answer came away
inspired by resignation
his eyes went to
in a frost through early night he took his last Ruh
many weeks later found
under rubbish with rat bites on his face
where you only useless animal
expect there he slept
but what you should imagine also
knew it not his name

copyright: Scene Cleaners

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