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That motley drama of scenic solitude

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By Filip ČajaPublished about a year ago 1 min read
That motley drama of scenic solitude
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in the dead of (winter) night

in the dead of winter (night)

a mime was executed for stealing pancakes

the gunpowder tango sounded

over the burnt black bones of Bastille

wretchedness comes in manifold reverie

in distempered visions of epochal disasters

mime's widow's now loitering enshrouded

dismal and dismantled into the strawberry

storm of desolate lament on the horizon

monomaniacal embers of deceased mementos

shuddered after the rain of infirmity

day dawned once again with frolicsome frogmarch

in shrubberies echoing the ghastly romance

friendly fiends and fiercer fury of mountain tops

are inversed by limb contorting boredom

in the dead of (winter) night

in the dead of winter (night)

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Filip Čaja

Pen name: William Greco - writes surreal poetry and short stories that explore the uncanny and hidden sides of life. Mainly inspired by the great surrealists or weird fiction and magical realism authors.

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