Vacuum Reanimation Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Vacuum Reanimation



hands book handcuffed lying spineless on the back
he walks to and and down those patiently earned phd paths
and the four walled mind corner stone questions end dead
a brain prisoner living corpse voluntary at that
trying to conserve preserve long lost lifeless values
'someone might try a vacuum reanimation'
broken teeth life stammered laughter strain
at an institutionalized pain
'for I am cruel'

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