1967
Poetry by Michael F. Nyiri
"The Breath of Unreality"
Call me the "Hook". A menace to reality. Take the life of the nation and put it in my hands. A Life-------------- A Nation ----------------- The "Hook" is good -- But not what life to behold -- "Hook" They call out unwittingly and take off the word they call Unreal. What manner of speaking is this ---- ...........................The end? A life for a word. The word ----------------- Take my hand and let me cure you Saith the "Hook". And catch on to something right ---------- WHO WHAT WHEN WHERE WHY and HOW Die and it is gone.
copyright 2004 by Michael F. Nyiri
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