Strindberg Project


A Poem By Claudia Mougin

on the tongue, wet or dry
seasons are everywhere
my perfect diction could make you deaf
i satisfy the real until exhaustion and i have to guess it all
i don't bat the eyes i talk,
the word.
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Published: September 12, 2010, 12:30 pm