' 2011/04/06 Lost My Soul (Rev) Poem by Margaret Alice

Found a German version of Charlie’s Angels!
Clinically precise and passionlessly exact
criminals kill one person after another, no
Latin excitement, no sensual French gestures,
simply ice-cool decisions to destroy all obstacles,

No impressive Italian beauties, no squalor only
efficient death scenes; from cool German to
emotional French with amorous activities
thematic, nudity in slap-stick comedy, a striking
contrast to American presentation...

...where Charlie’s Angels were perfectly
groomed Californian actors created flowing,
flawlessly bland internationalist epitomes of
excessive hair-style and lip-glossed
fashionable glamour

Being passionate I compare different
temperaments, play a cool disciplinarian
role at home & work where German
efficiency reigns,

sometimes I think I have lost my soul…