Give Me Back My Rags #4

Vasko Popa

Get out of my walled infinity
Of the star circle round my heart
Of my mouthful of sun

Get out of the comic sea of my blood
Of my flow of my ebb
Get out of my stranded silence

Get out I said get out

Get out of my living abyss
Of the bare father-tree within me

Get out how long must I cry get out

Get out of my bursting head
Get out just get out

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• Vasko Popa : The Admirers Of The Little Box
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• Vasko Popa : The Craftsmen Of The Little Box
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• Vasko Popa : The Judges Of The Little Box
• Vasko Popa : The Little Box

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• Vasko Popa : Give Me Back My Rags #12
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• Vasko Popa : Give Me Back My Rags #1
• Vasko Popa : Give Me Back My Rags
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #7
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #6
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #5
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #4
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #3
• Vasko Popa : Far Within Us #2