BORREAS*

The nails of this pianist

reach the floor

only borreas knows his name

he doesn’t play the piano anymore

he doesn’t eat

doesn’t sleep

he’s a king

Down in the basement the carpenter

nails some planks

and voila, the piano is heard again

the carpenter’s daughter is very pretty

in the shade of the great frozen sun

she washes the tiles of borreas

only the one who knows

how to love

the true poets

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