with never and I will not
I’ve simplified the secrets
Dear wife, dear wife, what got into you?
– to kill your lover with a small hatchet!
And now you train this window
not to move, to stare placidly!
Music, decorations, clothes!
by all means, I’d want to reach you!
But first I have to wait for yes to yes and for no to no,
their tiny jabber,
fingers, already white with effort, firmly hold me in place