Pyrokinection: Three Poems by Walter Ruhlmann: Three Times Thirteen – Black Balloon, The Kills Quarter pounders, a full plate of coleslaw, soda chips, crisps, chocolate coated biscuits, ...
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Tuesday, August 13, 2013
"From Below I Call" by contributing poet Walter Ruhlmann
To write a few lines not to be forgotten,
oblivion comes first with fruit and bread.
The corridors of the sanatorium has blue
tiles reminding me of the fluff of an auk.
Mosaist Mozart mortadelle Morte d'ArthurThese walls of uncertainties, doubtful
moments. Sometimes they crash onto
my bed, my head full of visions, these
dreams taking me far away from here...
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