bel’horizonte

petrecand parjolul pajistilor prefacute
in arsita curioaselor ceruri
silite ca sa fie inalte si mai sus
iubind salate-n gaturi suple
damelor anorexice suferind d-amor
nostalgic in prescrisele retete de
slabit butoanelor patrate negre-n
cerul gurilor selfide-n lacomia
dracilor cucernici-n veselia
ironiilor prolixe arand in inimile
slugilor ce trag prin brazda
sudorile tacute-ale suferintelor
ce se-neaca-n aburi moi si
dulci de roua-n gradele verii
care duce la nestire blidul
stomacului abscons sub camasile
sterse de numele de firma
inserate-n tesaturi. caci si
capacele de oale-au nevoie
de matrite si materii prime
ca si forta de munca pentru a
face cu ele ciorbe si felul doi
la cazarmile fronturilor unde
vieti se pierd in gol cand
neintelegerea asupra vietii se duce
pan-acolo-ncat in van curge
pe-afara din trup sangele viu.

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