
wandering through the fog looking for the edge hoping to find inspiration and not destruction
It is never too late to be what you might have been.
The cat is snoring on my bed
I’ve finished my fourth beer
it’s two o’clock at night
and I should go to sleep.
The cat stirred and started snoring louder
the timer on the heater clicked off.
The rain hasn’t stopped for three days.
All I write is nonsense
I drink beer and
hope the sun will show his face.
I listen to cat’s snores.
That’s all I’ve got.
I’ve drunk too much beer.
Napoleon was terrified of cats cats have OCD - licking and licking and licking the same spot spots and pots and kettles are all the same and all are black black versus white and right against wrong wrong turn on the road and you are lost lost treasure, a mere X on a map a map to someone’s imagination and dreams dreams and nightmares, who knows what is real? real feelings of heart - a strange place place that turns into a new world world that turns and we don’t even notice it spins spins and turns (again!) - i’ve been here... here and there and back again again and never, love hurts and tastes so good good deed will get punished and innocent will suffer for sinners. sinners and saints both walk the earth and the Earth spins faster than ever.
Author: Július Lenko
Among the trees sky-blue pond with racing white ducks and close by a green lizard on a tree stump. What country am I in? I am sending it to you on a postcard. Come, come immediately. Arrive with the first rain, you'll find me by a heart carved in stone. Come before it turns into a scar.
Pomedzi stromy vidno belasý rybník, na ňom preteky bielych kačíc a celkom blízko peň stromu so zelenou jaštericou. V akej som krajine? Posielam ti ju na pohľadnici. Príď, ihneď príď. Prileť s prvým dažďom, nájdeš ma po srdci, vytesanom v kameni. Príď prv, kým na jazvu sa premení.
Mighty universe, why are there no unicorns? I need a rainbow.
Eat your greens says mom - vegetables on my plate, ...it's a mushy pile.
pretty garden hides underground kingdom of worms they need each other
Plant tissue xylem bringing water from the roots to the plant. Nature...
Let's restart this year Let's repeat 2020 'cause something went wrong.
Zebra's angry shouts - I am not a stripy horse! Sorry, but you are.
image from: https://www.britannica.com/science/xylem
Author: Nata Hosťovecká
Once more, trying to wake up tenderness in me you are standing at my door, silent, waiting for borderless desire - old habit of our old games. But, something is stuck between us like a lightning, sharpness of a blade, winding road, dark pits... No more knocking on my doors. The keys rusted into the lock tarnished by long wait - Not each of us likes to share. You can go. I no longer hold you. You know, I am a woman, not just a doormat somewhere by the door that you only notice missing when you need to clean your shoes.
Opäť chceš vo mne budiť nehu, mlčiaci stojíš pri dverách a čakáš túžbu bezobrehú - starý zvyk v našich starých hrách. Čosi však trčí medzi nami ako blesk, ostrie čepele, kľukatá cesta, tmavé jamy... Neklop viac, neklop na dvere. V zámke už kľúče zhrdzaveli zájdené dlhým čakaním - Nie každý z nás dvoch rád sa delí. Môžeš ísť. Už ti nebránim. Vieš, ja som žena a nie iba rohožka niekde pri dverách, ktorá ti práve vtedy chýba, keď z topánok chceš zotrieť prach.