<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496729" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Untitled 23</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i stab<br>the fried banana<br>with a fork</div><div style="margin:10px 0">pieces eaten<br>with joy in my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i stir coffee with cream<br>hot water inside the cup of white porcelain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i hear the ringing<br>of the door bell</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and i do not mind<br>who is it what is it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i expect no one<br>this early morning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i begin to piece together<br>broken glasses of memories</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i dare love no one<br>and i dare no one to love me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is an island of coffee with creams<br>inside the cup of porcelain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">no one stirs it<br>except myself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i feed myself piece by piece with<br>a fried banana stiffened with bread crumbs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">deep fried and well cooked<br>self, selfish upon itself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">on a Maunday Thursday<br>the silence creeps like soft feet of a white butterfly on my arms</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the windows are open<br>the air is free to go inside and play and be wary about its own molecules</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the door is closed<br>no one is allowed to get in at this hour of my reflection</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a day as mirror<br>a self as shadow cast upon a self upon a self</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is no language from the body<br>this time</div><div style="margin:10px 0">only fools, only fools, <br>rising above themselves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">saving life on some memoirs<br>a biography of another bigot begotten by this ghoul.</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=496729" data-title="Untitled 23 de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i stab the fried banana with a fork pieces eaten with joy in my heart i stir coffee with cream hot water inside the cup of white porcelain i hear the ringing of the door bell and i do not mind who is it what is it i expect no one this early m..."></div> </div> </div>

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