VASILIS - APRIL

2016 

2016,
and still we are
pain buckets,
for interior cave designing.

Alarm clock chicken pox.

They get the fatal
alarm clock disease,
whenever a sickness
knocks on your door,
you get the alarm clock disease too,
it’s a bundle offer;
they woke up
now that they are dying,
to book an Aloha flower necklace life.

Listen when you ask.

She married a werewolf,
midday,
after he had shaven his soul,
but honeymoon,
was not honey at all,
it was more like,
a I-sleep-next-to-a-howling-furcoat-moon.
“No refunds” had his father said,
(or his hairy mother, no one knows),
and she didn’t understand back then.

Milkwomen

The milkman positions,
should be a women’s job;
what does a man know,
about a breastfeeding nipple tap,
that suddenly turned into
sandpaper stores?
Nothing,
so from now on,
it’s milkwoman for you!

Openminded wrestling oil

It’s hard to believe,
when you meet a truly
open-minded person,
like a magician school,
that accepts paperboys and
garbage truck drivers,
that can still find a lovely aspect
about their lives;
because usually,
you pray that a locksmith in the room,
would turn into an oiled-up bicep
of a wrestler,
that wants to choke you.