I stand in the bus station of avant-garden
Time and again
Dali came stood by me forever
Ever was in the state of ethereal eternity
And we were all melting
Melting was a clock
In the middle of a square
in my hometown
Or Dali's hometown.
You say cheese!
That is when taking pix
I say clock
That illusions us
In an ever melting illusion
Of time.
Melting time.
Dali Museum,
ST PETERSBURG,FLORIDA
JULY2012
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* Once I published a poem in Shahrvand Newpaper of Canada,in 1997
The title of that poem was: AVANT-GARDEN
In 2011,Dali Museum called her outdoor garden as : AVANT-GARDEN
I hope no one else is using this without reference!
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