The darling buds of … January (Do they care?)
Have you survived winter,
or are you advertising spring?
To no avail
I’m asking you,
pupated inside your chrysalis
in your bud,
in your name;
you think: let them do it,
I'll be in charge, anyway,
headless,
still able to collect the fee.
There's been water dripping in,
every day a small amount:
The roof is leaking
the overhang decays —
yet nobody cares.
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Napisal/a: Mirjam Dular
- 11. 01. 2022 ob 08:14
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Uredniško pregledano.
Ocenjevanje je zaključeno!
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