Poems and stuff by Maté Jarai…
Poems and stuff by Maté Jarai…

…pure terror

There is a man putting make up on

his eyes

at eight in the morning

a man in a suit with a pale blue tie

to match the sky.

All over he brushes it on

with a tiny mirror in his other hand

a man.

Can you believe it?

I certainly can’t

and start to wish i’d stayed

in bed.

Because if this isn’t a bad omen

then what is?

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