Does Kate Playground Really Have A Hoof

Alimonades (IV)

If I had the appetite, scarlet, sneezing,
I eat the ogre sitting in my house,
wagging, pierces walls, splashes, hearts
neighborhood beast devouring bull and my flowers, the sun
moving, mud, garbage filled
perfume loaded, sucking the bones that talkative,
showing in the spring, during the night, his teeth
and chest, which mixes flours,
species and clusters, I eat, wearing my gray dress, waiting for the kiss ...


Eugene Savitzkaya (Bufo, bufo, bufo / Editions de Minuit / 1986)

nb: do you think the photo je l'oeil emanation of Mister ombreux solaire et mais je ne vois Bruschet apposée sa signature nulle part cette photo quand arrive two months tuyaux. François, help!