Friday, 26 March 2010

Madrid (One Summer)

From my hotel on Gran Via
I’m burning
Prostitutes stand by
A zebra opposite
This building
Where they take
Their pay

We’ve gone down streets
To Sol, Mayor
And Malasana

We’ve eaten Madrid style
Veal tripe

Seen Goya’s various styles
Found café Gijon

The women and girls
In sleeveless tops
And shorts
Make me lame
On Plazo de Santo Domingo
Drinking Mahou

From a frozen glass
My mixed olives remain

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