mercredi 11 novembre 2015


Barn wood
a destroyed roof
time passed, forgetting places, purposes, stratas of dust on things
a rope a rope for what
the life is gone
and he hangs his jacket anyway
adding a bit more death there
tack it, tack it badly please screw it
make it a bit more true
but no, always staring,
this is two parts
can we seek for the third one?