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露地
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13
poems carrying this word
01
The trees stood in a queue —
The trees stood in a queue — to drop their leaves — obediently to freeze in the autumn, to stop grabbing air — To halt.…
MMXXV
02
What a shameless one you are eating with an unwashed
What a shameless one you are eating with an unwashed hand orange sweets. Your eyes Shine like on the balcony greased by…
MMXXV
03
Those very white snows night after night soundlessly
Those very white snows night after night soundlessly burned under the moon and remembered the cold of winter's antibodi…
MMXXII
04
You dream of dissolving in the crowd, you get closer in the moment, you bleach the grey out of sleepy faces
You dream of dissolving in the crowd, you get closer in the moment, you bleach the grey out of sleepy faces on a workin…
MMXXII
05
So slowly and carefully your world presses
So slowly and carefully your world presses right in under my skin: in swells and hopelessly swims and blazes reason. It…
MMXXII
06
Morning. Coffee. A hangover in the rain makes an umbrella useless.
Morning. Coffee. A hangover in the rain makes an umbrella useless. You're off the grid. The phone rings. And someone yo…
MMXXII
07
And grabbing air so hard that gills come out,
And grabbing air so hard that gills come out, you catch with your mouth the Cosmos's icy freeze. Throat in a knot, With…
MMXX
08
Rain falls inside the fridge. Puddles are scattered all over the flat. I decided you won't find me among them
Rain falls inside the fridge. Puddles are scattered all over the flat. I decided you won't find me among them And hung…
MMXX
09
That autumn day after day showered the trees with flattery.
That autumn day after day showered the trees with flattery. And painted the leaves with fire with a touch of noble reve…
MMXX
10
Dazzlingly white The snow drops peaks from the sky. Piercingly howls
Dazzlingly white The snow drops peaks from the sky. Piercingly howls The milky desert's Eternal race of ice. It blinds…
MMXVII
11
Tucked inside the devil's coat, Under the ocean's moan Got me a sail down from the sky
Tucked inside the devil's coat, Under the ocean's moan Got me a sail down from the sky Of night and stars The polar uni…
MMXVII
12
How hard it is to meet kind eyes At rush hour, and in an overpacked carriage Hoping the crowd won't chew you up
How hard it is to meet kind eyes At rush hour, and in an overpacked carriage Hoping the crowd won't chew you up And you…
MMXVII
13
The sharp razor of reason with one dangerous stroke Recut the soul's achievements.
The sharp razor of reason with one dangerous stroke Recut the soul's achievements. The year turned into lost time, And…
MMXVII
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