Boom – Adrian Dobre

December 21, 2025

contemplating animals
coming out
and growing from the ears to the paws
on forbidden territory

iron words lining the stomach
round and round
falling called bow down
standing in the darkness
with a whiff of social interaction

God please help me
and I wouldn’t be caught
in the lying miracle pit of body number 0

but still
my throat is full of corpse concepts
I am behind the Chernobyl disaster

I contemplated the expansion
of the land to the farthest point
and returning to its initial point of expansion
there are snowed mouths

untried air

and an eye blinks from an unexpected angle