QASIMODO

Published in isbn-1-58235-564-9-USA

The miracle scalpel of religion
transplanted a heart bloody
from a confession crash
into the gasping chest of innocence.

Clouds had gathered over the operating table
the words were cloning themselves
too fast,and resurrection was going full speed.
the dew of the dawn had gathered
shimmering burgundy pools
under the vital pulse

the prestige of the preachers
kept mopping the floor
with their alms
Terminally, everything went dead
the incantations were burnt out

Esmaralda and Quasimodo were levitating
over Notre dame de Paris
they called themselves casualties

Rahman, Brigitte Arlette-Copyrighted

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