Dressden Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
Dressden
dressden, with your abstract banquet, permit
me to settle this metamorphosis with a gut feeling,
a self-sacificing with outdated wheels and your
home town, transylvania.
yes transylvania, a place of spirits,
strange ghost, witches, druids, and a
depraved look from a hydrogen bombs.
yes your metamorphosis has tought us all
that even if your beatifull, you still could
be, , , , , the devel.......
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