Egalite '
was written at the end of thought.
A blacksmith ivory bones pinch
side of the mouth and chewed restless
perhaps crying.
With binoculars the ladies hitched
Poets jute hats with the waltz.
From Saxony to the ghetto coal
slipped between the pincers and mice,
the sober warmth of the race
fondled coaches,
while the blood out of the meat slid
with hail in the sewers.
The judge returned 'to the proceedings
and everyone was there: the raucous whores railroad
the maid Crimea and lakes where fly
trains
and white shirts for children.
The frau in uniform adorned the sky
rigged as the stars of Pigalle.
A handful useless straighten me 'look,
to catch up on the pajamas.
Wind Egypt gold
David and Goliath knotted
on the only branch of the desert.
Gypsies in the dark by their children
the stars in their eyes.
oil lamps from the window
stood in the wind, the night, waiting like
bells
the curious death.
soul comes when the wounds
hands begin to like
and the dead stand up
to govern your
despair because there are no more 'schools and sermons
doubts and accusations, but only dancing calculated to infinity,
feet asleep, as
mountains around Recipes.
Jacob was sitting, with salt in his mouth,
arms, he said then: I'm afraid.
Professors at funeral
went to the house from the rim
and took us to the showers.
Gravity 'start' to find,
there was no water, there was no one ,
and the dream was already 'a dead man.
Number?!
The core of the prey away,
then the shots, I turned
my father put a smile on my puberty '
unreal and metamorphosis, as a sigh
flew in the dream of his childhood.
number ?!!!!
