Grand Guignol
away from it
drum and bass
cats and kittens
milly running
I write a poem
so I relax

Around in circles
not mad
round trip
not to fall
this fragile life
and hard, scorazzerò
in scooter again
the streets of Palermo.
I do not go on vacation for now
only think of work
and dismay.
Fried zucchini
elbow grease
Carmela goodbye
be afraid
for every drop
reality surrounding