Poems—Dominik Slusarczyk
Blue Bed Sheets
We were happy.
Gravity was as light as feathers and
We pranced around pastures.
Now I’m heavy.
I remember being a dream and
I remember wanting more.
Experiments
Sample death with me.
We will stay
For a simple second.
Once you have
You will understand that
It’s not that bad.
There is no pain
Or fear of falling.
You are not insane and
You never lose your looks.
Maybe death is the
Blessing and life
Is the curse.
Time
Time is like
A lump of gold but
You never get
To hold the lump.
Mr Rabbit
The portly rabbit bumbles
Around the innocent field.
He is surely king of
The little mound he
Bounces around.
Oh, how he snuffles.
His little nose twitches
As if he has sniffed out
Truffles.
Then he eats his own faeces.
Such an odd species.
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