excerpt from Tragedies (Edip Canserver Poems)
CHORUSSince they are crumbling, turn on the radio,The streets, dogs, god's all assetsEPISODELoosens out of our hands, spills out everythingWe ...
CHORUSSince they are crumbling, turn on the radio,The streets, dogs, god's all assetsEPISODELoosens out of our hands, spills out everythingWe ...
Through the deserted dim brown city of my eyesThe white-necked camels pass, their tired drivers,Day after day, as though to ...
Pointed are his feet as he steps on hard stonesThe women have breasts-Let's drink either whiskey or beerAnd there are ...
Upstairs is upstairs and downstairs is downstairs a bitThe rooster and stairs are right in the middleDazzling rooster! He gathers ...
It seems nothing can provokeOur inner silenceNo sound no word nothingThe eyes bring out the eyes!Nothing else but this unites ...
I never came to like like this; The sourcherry on the tree, The brightness in the shopwindow, The smell of ...
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