pee fart, say my name
3 peas & the tenth muse
since Hesiod we know
there are only 9, quite a ruse
but someone claimed there are 10
& “a thin flame runs under my skin”
crown, phew
flower crown
illegally occupied
shuffling out
hard to come to do
just a belonging of
a sound side walk, phew
for all campaigns to leave
a nativist argument forced to flee
like an ocean sunfish &
sunfish jumps out of
the frying pan to suck
the locks of a new born calf
a lot of kidnapping going on
which is not a weaving circle´s
infamous thin flame, crown
hunky dory as in all homes
just flower crowns
“put you all inside my show”
can´t tell them apart
but know about flower crowns
you never hang them up at all
Tsui Hark didn´t do that either
but hey, what´s there to say
about directors?
soon all doors will be locked
which sounds like mainstay
flower crown & Bottom
what a melee, still running
under this skin, that skin
all kin
flower crown, Sappho´s stroke play
Voigt 125 … so many lives &
deportation drives
thin flames & crowns
damn, what a calf
yeah, that´s a calf &
it is not cheap
& when sunfish jumped out
to suck curls of a calf
i carried them both in my arms
i said: what a nice building site
just going to fall for necessity &
grapefruit rinds, hardship & story fair
fairly not a relationship
just extra crunch & morning slide
hello KOPSI
hello gator clip
Newsome 20 years ago
i wove flower crowns
when i was young
looking at a painting titled:
Fish Jump
“in my season I used to weave
love garlands”, LP 125
still, it carries nutrients
though we fight over scraps
quite a thin flame
while the rest is aflame
let people swim to Spain
—Martina Gertrude Siebert
