Envoi

"My verses stand gawping a bit; I never get used to this they lived here long enough; Enough! I send them out of the house; I don't wanna wait until their toes are cold; I wanna hear the humming of the sun; and that of my heart hardening; They don't Screw classically; the babble commonly; and bluster nobly. In winter their lips leap; in spring they lie flat at the first warmth; they ruin my summer; and in autumn it's girls and a broken heart Enough! for another twelve lines on the sheet; I'l hold my hand over their heads; and then I'll kick them out; go and pester elsewhere, one-cent rhymes; find somebody who cares; go now on your hight feet; this is where the graves laugh; when they see their guests; one corpse on top of the other; go now and stagger to her; whom I do not know. In winter their lips leap; in spring they lie flat at the first warmth; they ruin my summer; and in autumn it's girls and a broken heart.´"
Envoi - Hugo Claus by Absynthe Minded <3