"Let me tell you a true
A special disposition an atypical posture
story", she said, having another shot.
a walking style, sound of steps,
"The man found the other man
the curves of joints and surfaces,
in the toilet: a fortune teller,
the glow of eyes and smiles.
drunk as well, touched his arms.
The teeth reflected what would come:
Not blind, but closing his eyes,
He saw this in a dream: the leaf fell: a robin wept.
the man of the shaved head said: 'it must hurt, being uneven'".
A hay(na)ku chapbook.