I know it by the lovely days
of firm, busty glasses
of beer and the relieving pee
the sharpening of the knives
after the slaughter and cleaning
my nails standing at the skewer
going to bed without throwing up
strong like a bull, indestructible
inside, a precise mechanism
in a firm, supple skin:
an orange man I am
a male orang-orange
somewhere nowhere in the Fields
between the castles, in a village
without statue and fire brigade
but with you, orange woman
your sun-seeking body, every new day
embraced and singed by my love
Poem 1499 Amsterdam, 2017-08-08 A Clockwork Orange (Anthony Burgess) The exterior side of humans is organic like an orange, their inside is a mechanism Campos (Fields) in Castile (Castles) Book "La naranja mecánica" (1962, Anthony Burgess) Collection:The Big Secret Keyword:People: men (aggression) Tribute to:Burgess, Anthony Dedicated to:Reinier B