November Poem-A-Day Challenge, Day 08 – Inanimate Object Poem
*** Cuddle your cute teddy-bear Never mind he’ll suck on your blood Cuddling him, you feel not how life flows away from you and dreams come through – they infiltrate, soak in you, keeping you breathing, but not really alive.
Cuddle your cute nightmare to see your blood float out of your soul Bodies matter not, yet we cling madly to them. All the death in the world cannot take you, if your time has not chimed.
Inside a beast’s heart
sleeps a kitten who has forgotten
how to purr;
Yet, no one wants to be alone. ***
На всеки звяр в сърцето
дреме коте, което е забравило
А никой не иска да бъде самотен.