1st for Michel Foucault Poem by ADAM PLUSZKA

Leprosy is retiring in Germany also, maybe
a little bit slower. Catarrh has passed me. Hands
itch a little bit. Maybe this catarrh passed not me,
if passed in fact. Nevertheless hands are itching.

In Albert's I've met German and Polish girl.
First of them bought candies, has mole on
her nose and paid Zwanzig with something.
Second was looking at Unimil's rubber Max

Love, but bought Orbit chewing-gum without
sugar. I don't know where came from this reflex,
leprosy transmission by touch, in Germany

maybe a little bit slower. I remember now: you
have catarrh, I have itching hands, Orbit lose
its taste fast, Max Love maybe a little bit slower