Ezra.

Read and recorded once for you in Studio Shaark
Ezra.
Ezra is angry.

Lubomír Tomik

Ezra pulled me over the head again
.
It was morning, I got up and everything hurt and now!
Ezra!

...and
all that talk of heartless poetry
,

it is not enough to support the palace of fantasy
bread shoes charming charming demimondena Death?



from ,,Večeře u Minského" /2016/

On the gun carriage of phantoms E.P. Na lafetě přízraků E.P.

On the gun carriage E.P. Read and recorded for You in Studio Shaark
On the gun carriage E.P.
/for You/

Lubomír Tomik

 On a carriage of ghosts of running water glued to the red tail lights of death,
  E.P. leaves and I wander through Venice,
 the gondolas collide,
 they shatter easily like couples in love in the early evening,

  just like that,
 it would be said.
 just like that



/and E.P. is ...of course....                                                                                              ...Ezra. /                Ezra Pound z pohledu odložené dcery | Hospodářské noviny (iHNed.cz)

I eat Ezra Pound at breakfast. U snídaně se zalykám Ezrou Poundem.

I eat Ezra Pound at breakfast. Recorded in Studio Shaark, Bzenec.
I eat Ezra Pound at breakfast.

Lubomír Tomik

 at breakfast I swallow Ezra Pound and the metric system of rail poetry
 at breakfast I swallow hot coffee with milk sprinkled with a drop of hysteria

 I take off the gravedigger 's socks
 I take off the watery brioche

 I'm cutting down,
  falling to the heat of Your fireplace,
                                                          strike out with a match,

 I disappear,

 I will disappear with thousands of sparks,
 inside You.
From the ,,Večeře u Minského and other poems “ / 2016/