Don’t forget to turn off

…so she went out, to the kitchen, she was thirsty, as a woman – can be – turns the fool man’s head the tap was turned, – easily chilled brook across the chromed tiny mouth swayed with dignity and pleasure silent source of controlled drops started falling on her hands, …

Safe (i want to be)

Earth. With its dizzying speed of rotation around the Sun measured in hours per kilometer about a hundred and eighty thousand! Outside. The invisible chorion is the space with its frozen tongues that licks off the thickest skin off anyones’ loopy face heartwarming two hundred and seventy Celsius – breath! …

Feeding

‘cause always the case is like this: while one is well the other is the opposite after that? swap! but such will never happen that reaching to the same bowl- at the same time: all of them… – well and you my friend, from which direction are you making the …

inauguration

my dear, sweet good… America is there any bigger brooch now, as the shit(e) which glitters in gold on a diva, as the inauguration that sinks into a Super Bowl’s ceremonies depths, and while the world from one shitty year, splashes onto an other slippery bucket, the other side, the …

Fear

of death? – nope! not afraid of that rather, what comes after but let just not come, nothing can come! say, that’s nothing else there, but silence, and permanent still. need no soul, and need no memories, nor pictures, or desires all i want ist just silence, – without emotions …

Tuned erections night in America…

Now, let’s pull out those damned measures, get those folding rulers! – let’s count! and let’s just not forget, that in this time we measure in „Feet”: – Let’s see whose weapons are longer, who licks, and bends over the tighter for the title: and tunes the unreal to look …

From now on, will it always be like this!?

(This is a translation of the original „Ezután mindig így lesz” poem. At some part it does differs from the original version, though, these differences are mostly because of the assonances and rhymes. But the meaning it carries, it is the same. Please if you find any mistakes, or you …

The New Hungarian Lamentations of Laszlo

/ a whip-poem / Oh wounds, Oh my purulent wounds! Heal! Behold the Hungarian-homeland: where the double-bladed nazi-knife is hiding in „the minds” – whether they need it or not – where carnation is smelled by te orange ones and oranges gobbled-up by meat-eaters, where the – so called – …

and the guns…

and the guns in our hands will save our lives: and the guns in our hands will take our lives make the wars and make it worse watch the cruelty burst: great! again? what a shame! America has voted: – proud or poor? should they be… and here it is: …

The non-UNION

They say there is a UNION. They say there is only One direction. They say One for all And all for one! I say there had never been one I say it will never be one And I say no one is for Anyone And everyone’s for themselves. They say: …

In God We Trust . . .

In God we trust . . . Who’s belly is : green. In greed called : lust We claim our dreams. For fun we kill And for more we beg, And stil we steal Our fellowes lands. Been proudly raised By Our founding’s hands Who’s soul was glazed In Holy …