enough!
i wanna hear the humming of the sun
or that of my heart, hardening
enough!
they don’t screw classically
they babble commonly
and bluster nobly
enough! enough!
in winter their lips leap
in spring they lie flat at the first warmth, they ruin my summer
and in autumn it’s girls and a broken heart
for another twelve lines on this sheet
i’ll hold my hand over their head
and then I’ll kick them out
enough!
Keine Kommentare:
Kommentar veröffentlichen