When the Sound went beserk
March 26th, 2007 by aviva
On a regular monday. Copenhagen blue.
People got up, stretched out, dressed, started the washing
machine, had their coffee, their
kids dressed
in ski wear, silently summoned the city,
and on the other hand, I daresay
on this Monday,
birds flew out of the closets, and started to live
comfortably in my tree, a civilized city tree,
fish grew hair instead of fins,
the mermaid turned pink just as Ariel
(Disney version - American style)
but here, between Denmark and Sweden,
the Sound went beserk, crossed the shore, and my boots went all wet,
and
on this Monday
Danish ministers recognized
we can’t always choose
our own parents, and exactly
on this political premise
all
fuses exploded
and some priests went crossed
In my flat
the windows went open,
a schoolchild fell ill, had the flu
all tests were infected and the grades as well,
The rest was deleted.
And then it happened:
All control freaks got dressed at halloween, but then again it was
no longer Monday
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