I Put Milk In My Keurig

water and the sky is filled with foam of smoke
chemistry leprosy destroys life in rivers
birds flying barely sick of the cold death
interest in life has barred the doors

entire island has found a grave in the sea
false progress has wanted to try a bomb
then rain takes away the thirst for land that is life
instead brings death because it is radioactive

But the wind still
spraying water on the ships bow and
whispers songs among the leaves
kisses the flowers and kisses them catches them

One day she discovered the money World War
gave his putrid sign bestial instincts
killed, burned, destroyed in a sad rosary
and the whole earth was shrouded in a black shroud

and soon Key new secrets hidden
so even cover mud planets
want to pollute the star war between just
crimes against life call them errors

But the wind still
spraying water on the ships bow
songs and whispers through the leaves
kisses the flowers and kisses them do not yet grasp

nearly campaigns
strokes on the sides of the mountains
women and ruffles his hair
runs to race with the birds in flight

But the wind still


Pierangelo Bertoli - 1986