Überflüssig Wie Abwasch, Nazis Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson

Marc-Uwe Sounding (Kling) : (free translation)

» Arrrrrrrgh! «, I roar.
» What is´n? «, asks the Kangaroo.
» I am in it with washing up. But I hate Wash up. The only thing what is worse than washing up, is bath cleaning.
» What´s about people who must have to flee from their native country
because war rules, then be locked up for days on a lot to narrow ship, with water not enough and not enough food, then to be settled for weeks under pitiless circumstances in a reception-camp then, finally, to Germany comes, only to be attacked by a heap of radical Nazi arseholes? «, asks the Kangaroo.
» Yes, well «, I admit. » This is also worse. '
I scratch my beard.
» If you know «, I say, » it is not at all long ago, a girl asked me maybe ten years ago at a reading, why I would write texts against Nazis. She did this not because she herself would have been a Nazi, but because she had the feeling that Nazis are no more a relevant problem. Today nobody puts to me such questions anymore. «
» Pity, actually, ', says the Kangaroo.
» A great pity. «

Floy Dy Ra: ' absolutely a pity... why actually, still texts against washing up or bath cleaning... or is such a beginner / coat hanger a Nazi beginners only again a beginner and actually should hang? - sometimes completely without xenophobia, but nicely and honestly meant, quite without violence gets on,
thus as a perhaps relevant threat against radical Nazi fire devils, who burn down possible camps for receiving refugees prematurely, so that they cannot remain and must rinse then after maybe
or Washing or clean our bath when cheap illicit workets and the radical Nazis got sometimes one on the bald heads, with the of course before disinfected toilet brush, - one wants to spread no virus, but an invisible bar code on the Nazi bald head would be helpfull
while scanning maybe helpfully for drones and helicopter pilots, then there would maybe be less burning accommodation sites and more precautionary protection for 'possible' houses
... the Koala bear said, reached his coke to the Kangaroo in solidarity shoulder-beating and did a letting off strongly smelling of eucalyptus of...'