Michael Witkowski - please the mongrels

i please these beasty



mongrels


i eat their bread i honour their choice i salivate upon their malice
i am a doggerel in mink a happy choice without desire please me
i throw myself to the lions - to the amphiteatre i am christian in fact
hold back the starry feeling to follow the mob, the herd, the throng
i stand out in me - inside- do not place me in the outside!

Michael Witkowski

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