a new one
Yesterday I did that poet thing that looks so terribly pretentious: At the meet of my town’s bloggers, as we were spreading over the sofas of a bar, I asked for a pen because I just needed to write down a poem. Yes, very exhibitionist of me... the poem involved a lot of tweaking and polishing, it wasn’t just a spark of sudden inspiration. Here it is.
Stiffness on my back.
Your warm hand hugs me
Three seconds longer than I expected.
Mi espalda, tensa.
Tu abrazo ha durado
tres segundos de más.
2 comentarios
Stalker -
Keep up the good art!
RaveN -