My Index Fund Poem by Atef Ayadi

My Index Fund



i do not have an index
fund
yet!
i have an index in both hands.
i can surely,
index anything;
but still,
and unfortunately
(or fortunately, it depends where one puts one's feet or rocket system.)
i did not, and
i could not annex
anything, but the air.
(which is amazingly,
still free, i mean non-taxable for now. hope, one gets the point by now, about this annexing and indexing business. it started tiny, physical,
and non-sensi-cal, to big tech and big thing and things, with a hell of 'intelligence' and style.)
i stopped counting only at two.
like zero, one and two.
it works perfectly.
i have only to choose between
civilization or non-civilization.
the mind as mean,
or the mind as an end.
there are four possibilities,
only two work.
so why do i care about indexing crimea, cry-mya,
west bank, north bank, easter's sisters bank, or esther is a nor-either in the ether bank?

READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success