Disarray
written by: Anna Canić
I know I’m nice –
I wore two rings,
I died but twice,
But I won’t cling
I know I’m rare –
Ain’t no big deal,
You shouldn’t dare
Unless I feel
Chemistry or
Oxygen lack?
Too much of fluor
Behind my back
Your disarray
A way too small
To lead astray,
To make me fall
The mist we share
Will dissipate…
I know you care,
But I won’t wait.
Philologist/translator by profession, writer/journalist by choice. Knows how to stage a drama play, to choose the right words for song lyrics and to publish poems in the international almanacs. Author of a historical novel “Sophia and Cassius” and a vice-editor-in chief of two art/culture magazines in Poland.
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