I have never read Metamorphosis by Franz Kafka so I borrowed the book from the library or rather they lent it to me
by Christos Polydorou
I have been aware of Franz Kafka since the millenia turned, with seared alabaster. His mastery of poetic imagination precedes death and rebirth. For myself a writer is beyond one in saintly terms. Each resevoir is an art of word, subverted. Vanish me, please. Replace me with one better.