The Moon Makes Rumor

The history of melancholia
Includes all of us
                       - Charles Bukowski

1.

my yesterday whirligigs
spin by the wind
i twist and go with the wind


2.

when the cup had broken
drinking emptiness
became a habit


3.

at the line of my sight
the moon makes rumor
becomes more the moon



4.

virtual shadows
begin their fly
from the point of watchtower



5.

I roll,
the clock rings seven times
it is yesterday morning now



6.

when they pushed the ants forward
a dream escaped
the eye-socket became full



7.

when you don't see me
i become a tree
bending over my shadow



8.

the heaven was empty
when the death 
danced with the earth



9.

sirens are screams out of desire
and the street
is a king-size bed



10.

in your bag, in your pockets
they are seeking you
never find it



11.

flying
only lasts to the borders
an escape-hole




12.

the wall
became coffin of human
when the time stopped



13.

the anonymous room, the artificial men
lining fingers
on the buttons


14.

the voice swallows the city
the city
swallows the man



15.

“Stop!”
they bark it
but we escape





16.

heavier than the parrot and Buddha
the autumn is not like our passing away
it doesn't pass



17.

the red and the silence;
resembled to his loneliness,
the cole of death



18.

your hands blue
your hairs violet
the panel passes through the wall



19.

you came, you came, you came…
the girl's song goes by the street
when the ears are dancing



20.

neither a Dervish nor a beggar
i'm proud
a head on the human bodies




21.

on the back there is nothing
and before
is omitted from the before