Demonstration Of Menstruation Poem by Djuro Stanojevic

Sitting on the leather sofa
with Jack Kerouac by my side,
bottle of red on the table,
messing with a bit of skirts,
one of them is blue,
sadly bruised...
'What happened? '
felt sorry for her...
After a nip of wine,
she said
'On my way to satori in Paris,
i wanted to raise myself ulturally,
but i fall on demonstrations...'
The other one is brunette,
lickin' a dropp of wine
of her lip,
she's all in smile,
about to explode...
'What's so funny? '
asked Jack,
'It was
demonstration of menstruation',
said brunette through the giggle,
'the pimp warned her,
lazyness doesn't pay off! '
'Jack', i said,
'this is very inspiring,
will you order another bottle...'