Last inch


Heavy bass rings bomb
I hit the fountain of fire
And Bob Tenneli danced
What do I care
Prior to all of you?
And you to me?

Bursting ground like an empty walnut
Like a chip cracking armor
And Bob again examines laughter
What do I care
Before you to all?
And you to me?

But the bullet-dur went between the eyes
He at sunset
Before he could say
And this time,
What do I care about all up to you?
And you to me?

Ordinary soldiers last sin,
And it is not stored in memory,
Sad, do not place on us milestones.
What do I care
Before you to all?
And you to me? 1959