Zaterdag 5 juli 2008 – Poem for Absurdy
Poem for Absurdy
Gedicht: Indians of the blonde …
I was one of the indians
of the blonde woman
selling drugs on the street
raving with kinky music
I lived only at night
but she had laid eggs
slowly devil maturing
on the sticky job
of the World Wide Web
I made a slight return
to her mouth and kissed
her like a spiderman
fortunately I escaped
on the web around my soul
so now I am free
no longer her loveslave.
Over het gedicht:
Indians of the blonde woman
Alfons Bortano