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    Old Phone Numbers

    written by: Kubilay Akman
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    old phone numbers disappear
    in the garden of forgetting

    seahorses and starfish
    have confused their way
    in the foggy sea of towns

    dolphins that have forgotten swimming

    old phone numbers
    are lost
    away from this foggy sea
    in the garden of forgetting

    medicine of the lesion
    is the dream forests

    naughty children
    careless
    throw away
    remembrance cups of their old noble grandmothers
    over skyscrapers

    each broken cup
    meet laughter of old prostitutes
    lasciviously

    sperm and blood flow
    on the sidewalks of this town
    like rivers

    as old phone numbers
    are wiped from my palm

    an old innkeeper
    gives lectures of vigilance
    to his tired clients
    knits a deep betrayal
    with his skilled hands

    which innkeeper has real best friends?

    old phone numbers of dead friends,
    old loves, lost parents

    seahorses and starfish
    are lost
    in dirty voice of the innkeeper

    in depth of death
    as mirrors
    destroy the memory of their reflects



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