<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=486523" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Breakfast Is Ready</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(7: 45 in the morning) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to choose between a<br>hot breakfast ready on the table<br>and finishing another poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i choose the breakfast<br>together with my wife</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this poem can be suspended<br>in time<br>and become another unfinished<br>act of creation<br>by a man wanting to fill this<br>world with poems</div><div style="margin:10px 0">after a while<br>when i have my fill and when<br>i make some nice conversations with my wife<br>and my dog beside the table<br>looking at me<br>for a piece of fried pork<br>when the sipping of coffee is over<br>when i finally wipe my <br>chin with the sky blue napkin<br>when i consider<br>eating as finally over</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as promised<br>i will come back again<br>and finish this poem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and there is something<br>nice in this <br>act of creation<br>you feel it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is warm like the hand of <br>a beautiful woman<br>it is as hot as ever<br>like this wanton desire</div><div style="margin:10px 0">lovely, <br>as lovely as you love each letter<br>of the word<br>of your poetry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am feeling it in the bone<br>of my soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=486523" data-title="Breakfast Is Ready de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="(7: 45 in the morning) to choose between a hot breakfast ready on the table and finishing another poem i choose the breakfast together with my wife this poem can be suspended in time and become another unfinished act of creation by a man wanti..."></div> </div> </div>

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