Sentimental Cremation
1
first snow in the cemetery
I cremate dead wood
in the iron stove
2
the begining has ended
the end has not begun yet
the winter
3
you have circumcised the potato!
4
peel the onion
peel her clothes off
then such divine scent
of a naked goddess
will make you weep
and repent
5
tomorrow is yours
your yesterday is gone
6
you were divorced five times
because you were married five times
but you will die only once
because you were born only once
7
my alluring lady
I have two desires
both heterosexual
would you like to have one?
I only need one
when I look at you
8
to be continued
because I cannot continue
Poetry Cemetery, January 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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