Hansel and Gretel
I have always wanted to write a poem about Hansel
and Gretel going through the forest, leaving behind
them pieces of apple pie to form sort of a bridge between
dream and reality, and being followed by those gentle
birds that embrace both illusions like violins eating
pieces of apple pie.
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tekst z archiwum "american dust" (brautiganarchives.xyz); z tomu "Lay the Marble Tea" (Carp Press, 1959)
11.06.2026