poemchallenge by @margaretwise: melody of the other with ashes

nandomiracles (46)in #poemchallenge • 6 years ago

As an empty plate on the table where the troops wait for the voice
Like post peeled by the blizzards and the thunder in the middle of an intermediable
Loneliness
Like an obese animal with tears
That licks with its humid inn and meters of landfills
From the big city
As an abandoned train to a maximum of the way in which nobody arranges
Because it is the road to desolation and loneliness
Like a stubborn poet among a crowd of magnificent technicians
In the sumptuous offices where destinations are judged
The fornications and the boredom
Like wrapped wrinkled in the basket where nobody saves him
Because his battered paper about the universe has already been played
So maybe I'll be someday
When my brain does not leave birds but brown or lucid ashes.