For those of you who like their beer
I'm writing what you need to hear.
The vitamins B-six and two
are present and so good for you.
...
I see myself in the Jacuzzi
but not with your average floozie.
As I like some pizzaz
I may yet ask Mahnaz
...
In the twilight hours
in the life of a man
when the spirit sours
as it must, 'cause it can
...
There once lived a poet named George
near the Falls of Carnarvon Gorge.
He ran out of ideas
and to us it appears
...
We've had some space now,
time has evaporated, strangely
I had expected to be sitting here
moping about, your name on lips
...
A bearded Massachussetts Hippy
was going down the Mississippi
just like that Huckleberry Finn
who sailed these waters with a grin
...
And there it was,
the symbol,
all things he valued
in this rotten world.
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IV. Sonett
O dieses ist das Tier, das es nicht giebt.
Sie wußtens nicht und habens jeden Falls
- sein Wandeln, seine Haltung, seinen Hals,
...
The Cantadora came as it was custom,
at night to tell about the flock abandoned.
It seems the sheep had left their shepherd,
not through a sense of loss or even want.
...
I'm pretty sure, my girl
that your unconscious
and my unconscious
do want to get together.
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