
Shinrin-yoku
friday forest bathing
prazn(ičn)o poslijepodne
My friend, my friend, I was born
Doing reference work in sin, and born
Confessing it. This is what poems are:
With mercy
For the greedy,
They are the tongue’s wrangle,
The world’s pottage, the rat’s star.
visual: Alexander Grishkevich
autor: Kristina Tešija, 23/12/2020
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