Far Somewhere - Stayed Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

the skeleton in shorts urgently is grilling
the biting insect without anaesthetizing
sharply is quilting straight and into the vein
(will still import the 'army of the salvation')

a bank cashier is giving after the big fruit cake
and even for grey alley cats, caviar as the mouse
very much is tasting, the fur is assuming the new gleam,
I feel - when the spine is to tense out.

reflexion of light - change on the vision.
just about I can see the tiger in myself,
willingly, when the kitten is running between trees.
skeleton let farther is grilling urgently.

he is exchanging views with the bank employee.
finally ripen. now I am tasting, thighs
are fairly good - of the first quality.
the alley cat can lick bones.

the memory of summer far 'somewhere'
and almost nothing and yet a lot.
at least stayed behind us now,
new will come, and with it attractions.