Barão Reports - Of
Dubious Fridays
Open
This curse, in
search for definitions
Like blue,
shelter, onion
(Bizarreries)
I started this
book last year.
The metric of
time beating slow or it has been avoiding
me, a bad reader
searching for the
next Friday
which never
happened
As the book
I kept missing
the read, the integral
sound of dumping
it
into the water
after knowing
what it was
made of
Eclectic furniture
of multiple characters
But the book fell
steep into
dubious Fridays -
might be that I’ve
stumbled upon
myself?
Real musty signs.
Ambition of
becoming
the embryo cell
of future
possibilities.
n-uplicated scenarios
twisting time
into a humiliated
Moebius ruler
Close
to this stone
where I envy the
landscape
present becomes
thicker than
normal
allowing another Friday
to
finally
settle in.
© 2014, José Eduardo Coelho
