Flabby
novels expose themselves in shopwindows here as well
strange fire / place
drunkenness subdued
guitar players slowly walking into a park
squeaking wheels of Life in the burning city of the present
a multicultural throng of oblivion all these sparks
*
Past the old Research Institute of Pleasure
and a newly opened Sex Museum / home
Mikael Ejdemyr
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/home-a-bartender-s-good-night-part-6/
