Plan For Poultry Farm

crisis Vigalondo and Bubbles and despicable beings


We know lead,
ambush under the curve falls,
children of negative growth,
our diet of bricks.

We collect the remains of the party,
refugee is falling
of 30 square meters
precarious existence.

note the hallucinatory panorama:
explosions that demolished a giant bubble,
astronomical figures descend from the cosmos to the rescue,
despicable beings.

Oh! The Capital is poetry in motion.

While Europe burns out, we bowed our heads
us as slaves,
and see the ruins on the ground
in strict silence. What ruins

so pretty
better to keep what we have,
(pardon poverty).


is raining so it will dissolve the sky.
We will see what is behind the sky,
ie
money.



(Illustration made ad hoc by Sara Herranz . Olé. Title taken from the name of a defunct band from philosophical Asturias. Ele!)