środa, 28 maja 2014

sonett.

The doorbell rang.
intensively, aggressively, irresistibly.
I could not have dared not to open.
So I did.

No surprise. Expected guest.
Tough I thought somebody else would have come –
it was expected guest,
just this guest.

The doors were opened, funny thing, joked, choked, 
the g. came in, stupid joke of mine,
what a drag as we’re swag.

Too much of a smell was is the air,
that  this doors were meant not to be opened,
Mine was only the stupid joke.

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