Blesok no. 35, March-April, 2004
Poetry


Kimo

Roy Chicky Arad



Here comes somebody


Ho! Here comes somebody who really
Knows what it wants –
My goldfish




Independence Day


Independence Day. A migrant worker is drinking
A diet soda with
A pampered woman




It is so dark in Kazinsky street


It is so dark in Kazinsky street
And yet I can not
Find the moon.

* Kazinsky is the street where bodies were stored in the Jewish Ghetto of Budapest




First rain after the elections


First rain after the elections
Papers flying in the wind
A child walks alone




The straw in the coke is leaning towards


The straw in the coke is leaning towards
The prettiest girl
In the world




My father is a surveyor


My father is a surveyor, my grandfather was a surveyor:
I wish that it would be said
That I have been a madman




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