if i had dwelled on tomorrow
or assembled yesterday
you've got the
scream/time
the wind is the toy of the petulant and dry cold
ashes don't stay in the ash-tray
i am not looking for shelter
does snow make us catch cold?
as much as my darling/its gone.
oh loneliness
Hush!

Günsel Djemal - 31/1/2009-London