A man’s brain
intact at the sidewalk’s edge
at Liberty Square
There with its blood
and a loaf of bread
Between a few candles
Like an altar decomposing
I’m writing about it here and now,
so later I can’t say
I never saw it.
translated by Adam J. Sorkin & Ioana Ieronim
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I like the feeling of this poem. Thanks for sharing! 🌿
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