• Vol. 05
  • Chapter 06


All night long, after dainty dusks
the city lights blink telling devious stories
of handsome thieves and studious cab drivers
who wonder absently which foreign language
– uncurbed ambition, avarice – will enter their ears each time
they pick a man standing listlessly by a crane
which forms an elegant line of defence
in the early morning skyline
of their youth.