<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471300" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Holiday For The Forgotten</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here, have some of my holiday, <br>Reveling in the blares of soliloquy<br>And watching the stars shift their bones<br>Waiting for the first signs of dawn<br>And laying awake in your bedroom <br>Until the sunspots would fritter away<br>Again, back into the Mobius Strip<br>Of impassable holidays.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Come take a seat in my banquet<br>A hollow table for eight people <br>With sutured lips and eyes, <br>A superfluity of feast and revelry<br>In a plethora of emptiness, <br>That would keep us bloated<br>All through the gaudy merriment <br>Of the dilettante eve.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Succor in the warmth of an empty hearth<br>And be accustomed to the comport<br>Of the bleak echoes of silence<br>And let us open the presents<br>That we wrapped for ourselves<br>And the unanticipated letters<br>Of coveting unfettered friends, <br>Inebriate with the pangs of jealousy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Evocatively, inexorably, <br>A surfeit of effervescent air<br>Can suffocate the trampled ones<br>Whose names were not inscribed<br>In the jaunty arms of carousals<br>But we, we will breath our own air<br>With the cinders of schmaltz flair<br>Cordially inviting in the holiday of the forgotten.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471300" data-title="Holiday For The Forgotten de Norman Santos" data-description="Here, have some of my holiday, Reveling in the blares of soliloquy And watching the stars shift their bones Waiting for the first signs of dawn And laying awake in your bedroom Until the sunspots would fritter away Again, back into the Mobius St..."></div> </div> </div>

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