POETRY Małgorzata Anna Bobak Końcowa
desert people put their mouths to prayer as if a pinch of salt lay under the tongue and it could not dissolve prayers die on telephone displays with the fresh aroma of chewing gum there are no confessors spirit specialists people only know one side of the bed the other is too hard there may be a stone there or a fading cell
Mega*Zine Lost&Found #25/2019
Animation | RE-animation