Anthropomorphia
my blue dog walks through Alexanderplatz with his
anarchist wife … born poodle
they eat currywurst and drink weißbier
and then watch from the top of the television tower
how a red balloon spreads all over the square
boxes with Schrödinger’s cat
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they put aside a bold bluff for the DPP squad
and ran with the chips
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hot rain left behind barmy cats playing
on the greenish meadow with
bipolar mice
wheels spin in the haze
© Marius Surleac
Categories: Poetry
anthropomorphic, dogs playing poker, jack, Poetry, surrealism
e din the big bang theory pisica?
nope
pisica e din fizica cuantica