NEON ORGANUM

COMIC BLOG MANIFESTO POETRY FICTION MAIN ABOUT

 

 

We were Neon. We hear the horses in the circus...


...a defeated clot of grass
upon the pavement...



...everything is obstacle
driving in a war...


...so that Hitler could never
see you in such pain...


...put the oven on high
cook cook cook cook cook...


...danbae. Chakakaritta.
Oh-Uno Voce'


 


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