Artchil Daug Poems

A fish in the tank
sitting, comfortable,
unmoving, the essence
of removing
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The purpose
of garbage
is the garbage
of purpose,
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Idleness
is injurious, but
not to the cat
sleeping in the cabinet,
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An onion
was found murdered
near the lying remains
of three innocent
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The goat in the backyard
chewed the delicacy
known only as
human purpose, which,
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The faithful pigeons
near the Filipino chimney
competed for attention
against the pigs
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Four fighting cocks
gossiping, which one of them
is the best fighter,
the champion, the greatest
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The underground mistress
of the lost frog came
to find her way
in the tunnels of life,
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Sunday morning,
a boy was found
listening to spoken
sounds and murmurs,
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Three elevators got stuck
the day I opened my father's life
to the eyes of Matroska dolls:
a businessman was trapped, helpless,
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