On the occasion of the reopening of the Picasso Museum in Paris
The candle used by the owl
while ass and buttock are not so used
and are crunched.
Who beats its wings
at night while outside
storm somersault?
We do not hear any
sigh, no dog
barks. Cats have disappeared bloated
by wolves, bears and lions.
A drop of blood flows
out of the eye of the horse. I throw
the paper aside, remove
my clothes on the job
and jump.
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