Posted in lexèmes, phonèmes, poezie

fara petale

Astazi m-am trezit cu pofta de poezie, si daca tot sunt prizoniera melodiei si a versurilor ei de atata vreme…

Nisipul fin a oftat
Zambeste-n el o urma de pacat
E semn c-aici in zadar
Isi cheama luna lupii la altar.

Cearcan, cearcan, piaptana
Ochii ei ma-ncearcana.

Stropi de vina ingropat
Ciorchini de sare fata i-au spalat
Cristale reci tes in fum
Coperti de aur pe-un sicriu de scrum.

doru stanculescu — fara petale
xxx

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