A wintercold gust in the middle of
summer
around quaking knees
rooky feelings
creeping on the seven seas

Squeezing
horrible
dreadful
muddy
summer
bloddy
summer

Walk around the world
a foggy summereve

So beautiful
at last a hedgehog
without plastic surgery
lifts
and brestinplants

Look, look
If this isn\'t a miracle step
to liberty
what is it;

a satire?