Interior Design


poesia / mercoledì, 8 Aprile, 2020
Marco Di Meco at Aurum, Pescara.
Marco Di Meco | photo by E.Secondino
Interior Design
15/3/2020, Poiago, Italy
 
 
 
I moved the sofa
at least three times today.
Something had to change,
my eyes were burning.
 
I have cooked twice
today. But I didn’t notice
what time it was. I ate out of boredom,
I wasn’t hungry. I raped myself.
 
Then I left the house.
It was sunny, but it was cold.
I have met few people
 
on the street, at a safe distance.
I searched my face between my fingers
through the night.
 
 
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from MIXTAPE by Marco Di Meco