Precaution For Prostitute

Virgin Blue
embraced the corner of a page
summer
hotly
the male figures down. We are soldiers

nemmanco created
that Italy
girded us with sobs cohort
A march
a bit drunk or otherwise call a hymn that Scipio.
She pretends not to see, on the hill of cactus

and panties hung out to dry,
while we wait in the sun.
Folgore more or less everyone slams
nell'elmo
above the abyss of the stomach combative.
The ship goes into a chill on the imperative of August

hidden by a smoke
Carthage from which comes a desert fox.
Your dear old grandfather
greets you with a brief cemetery
sand.