Vicky
To Vicky
Nations are cute decorations
That win and loose
In a green soccer field
And I agree
And frontiers
Are simple lines
To be drawn
In her homework
And I’m in accord
She believes all of history
All of its pain, sorrow and horror
Is insignificant compared
With a pet’s death
And I’m with her
She also believes
Candies and iced cream
Are the best yield
Of humanity’s sciences and arts
And that to me, is also fine
Love in her humble opinion
Isn’t matter of talk
Because she’s what’s called:
Joie de vivre
And I’m in love
VABM Sunday, July 04, 2010
