Non-Erotic Poetrydisk maintenance
rivers flow in the files
of ordinary 8-bit bytes
stars rested their sharp points
against the cavities of my eyes
i shrank the occupied disk space
gone are the bits the stories
of the people who lived carefree
in the file supported mountains
multi-user baby scream
whenever limits are approached
cry and kick and the files
are already gone like a dream
wlodzimierz holsztynski ©
1995-10-15/16