“A poem is never finished,
only abandoned”
by its creator
for the vultures to feast on
when he is no longer
able to carry it
because it has gained
so much weight
eating popcorn, hotdog
and candies in the public park
where one is supposed to breath
the fresh air, and
watch the young girls run
in their sweaty shorts-
pink, purple and naked white...
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