No, thanks

(Para o amigo Andrew Paul Göttingen)

I am not fake,

And, sir, I hate stress...

Poor soul will never take

My address.

That is a great mistake

Thinking like “Porgy and Bess”…

Oh, sir, see the snow flake

How pure it is, there is no mess…

Universes like honesty,

Like a raindrop

On my nose…

I do only want to see

I stop

I pray for the Blooming Rose.