The nights are running out of darkness
Steel branches grasp
The arms of passers-by
Only anonymour chimneys
Are free to walk the streets
Which slice across our sleeplessness
In the gutters our stars decay
(Vasko Popa)
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Based on Topics: Night PoemsBased on Keywords: chimneys, passers-by, sleeplessness