November 7, 2007
Nature doesn’t create anything ugly
Nor the snake, nor the otter,
Nor the infusoria, neither the cockroaches
On the contrary – they are exquisite.
Even those girls!
Look at those girls,
pollinating the blossoming street
causing the grumble murmur
of the pedestrians!
Their legs – longer than poppies,
Their hair – bluer than the wind,
Their eyes – brighter than the night
And the skin… whiter
than my weakness for it.
They are so brave, these cockroaches,
And they fear not
That, out of intemperance
Their breasts will go walking
Alone down the street.
the pedestrian also understands