It’s OK,
I don’t either…
I don’t feel very heroic today.
So, let’s float…
Together, separately,
as we will.
…
Imperatives can wait,
go away,
be ignored.
…
“Revolt!” I say
and
“Leave us in peace.”
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It’s OK,
I don’t either…
I don’t feel very heroic today.
So, let’s float…
Together, separately,
as we will.
…
Imperatives can wait,
go away,
be ignored.
…
“Revolt!” I say
and
“Leave us in peace.”
©SvetkaSamizdat
…
Gradually, I put the pieces together,
ultimately, then
the edifice crumbles,
and the wall
falls.
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…
I don’t understand.
I don’t want to understand.
I already understand too much,
such hurt.
… Confusion reigns.
Delirium aims.
Dazed, dizzy we fall.
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…
“It was amazing going to West Berlin,”
Mr One-Hit-Wonder
says to camera:
“An outpost of civilization.”
…
The washed-up, mediocre musician
muses, remembering a time when
he was so full of drugs that
he can’t remember anything
other than clichés
and baloney,
about how East Berlin was a boring, gray
Communist nightmare,
occupied by Russian savages,
suppressing freedom-loving Germans.
While the West was a cacophony
of vivid, vibrant, life and
vomit.
…
Of course, he is British.
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