Non-Erotic Poetryisotropic directions
it's funny how unfunny
i joke
ad hoc
around the clock
across your mental block
i talk
i act
i clown
from dusk to dawn to dusk
you sit slim but solid
the two needle stare
drills holes in the wall
thin lips let out what's the point
there was one once
but it's gone
Wlodzimierz Holsztynski
1991+2003
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