THE THORN
Juraj Sipos (c) 2000,
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Once a meteor fell into my garden.
I wiped the glaze off from
the face of my window
and pulled out the thorn
from the red-hot stone.
I hanged it on my neck.
OBSERVATION ON THE SCAFFOLDING
The world hasn't always been rewarding to us...
If anybody tears his clothes,
his body needs to be patched.
The gaps in patches are always
a big security hole, so I'm naked.
I stand on the scaffolding
and my skin falls down.
CORKED MESSAGE
Everyday the green ship
sails in the sky - it drags
its head behind. It tremors
like dragon melons. Its smile
is broad. Among the clouds
I see a scripture:
The value of its polished veneers is high.
A NARCISSIST
Flying smiths, flying shoe makers
and gentle moustache twisters
surround me. The rain's over.
Whisky on the rocks and
a driver's cap is what I want!
I'm a narcissist. I love myself.
By the way, does anybody
out there thinks differently?
THE SINNER
Remembering aches more
than forgetting. Engines of events
have burned well. Bombardment of
their combustion buries me deep.
When everything's finished,
all my attempts to remember must contain
a wish for eternal conflagration.
CHALICE OF ELATION
Flowers flourish in beauty
of their reveries. Sea substances crack.
I perish in wisdom that measureless
is my life around God.
A SNAKE'S BITE
Snake's saliva boils in my arteries - how nice.
The poison gasifies.
As I'm pierced through,
the snake leaves its costume behind.
I look in the mirror - my skin peels off.
The resemblance to a serpent's
disguise fascinates me!