Peycho Kanev poetry

Editor back-issues, poetry

Yes hungry helicopterscircling in the skykilling the littlepieces of my sleep my tired brainwasted a longtime agoon this battleof existenceon this worldwe called wonderful and here is onlyone cat on the floorand there is onlyone bottle of wineand here I amalone come andget mebeforethey do.   White Communion I am watchingthe smoke fromthe chimneythe fog the whitenessof everything aroundand I rise from the mudand step on the…

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