Reality Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
Reality
of this night, dreamt
of the summer, and haystacks.
were from the previous year.
it smelt
as never before
more then.
he lay on his back now,
he recalled the gold
of the nature.
waking up
brought about.
the sad morning,
the griping wife
and the solitude.
it is already only
a predictable end,
without chances
to other.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
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