Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions, an uncommonplace-book from the Armpit of Diogenes, binge-thinker jottings since 2008 .

Sunday, 25 October 2015

Great is Death !

We are his urgent breath,
her eager pus.

Thinking
we're in the thick of living,
we do not smell him
stinking
in the thin of us.

Homage to al-Ma'arri.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

We are living corpses from birth to death and are we a joke on this universe,?

October 27, 2015

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