Thursday, 24 March 2016

poetic fragments op. 50


Dis-moi ce que tu manges, je te dirai qui tu es.
It was just after the French revolution
That an ancient French person said so.
Ce que je mange
Is now in a fridge:
Cocombres by Mr Sakamaki
Tomates by Mr Gotoh
Citrouilles from Adachino.
Every social relation
Starts from eating with.
With cocombres.
With tomates.
With citrouilles.
In the fridge
Tiny tiny
Pieces of
The earth.

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