the zig zag mothers of the gods
of science the lunatic fixed stars
& pharmacies
fathers who left the tents of anarchism
unguarded
the arctic bones
strung out on saint germain
like tom toms
living light bulbs
aphrodisia
"art is junk" the urinal
says "dig a hole
"& swim in it"
a message from the grim computer
"ye are hamburgers"
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awesome write, may be with some deep hidden meaning. Thanks for sharing it here.