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To The Whore Who Took My Poems
 
some say we should keep
personal remorse from the poem,
stay abstract,
and there is some reason in this,
but Jesus;
twelve poems gone and I don't keep carbons
and you have my paintings too,
my best ones; its stifling..
... 
why didn't you take my money?
they usually do
from the sleeping drunken pants sick in the corner.
next time take my left arm or a fifty
but not my poems..
...
(c.h.)
 
 
toliko o tebi..
 

u ovom svijetu ne mozes mirovati na lovorikama... neprestano ulaganje bez ostatka je nuzno. ah, ali, look who's talking ;) / :_(