Aleš Kauer – Prague ...to be continued
překlad z češtiny Natálie Nera
The old whore, bored and willing
To walk along each generation all over again.
I am like Prague begging for a photo,
Like a foreigner pleading for love,
Like a tourist believing in virtual values.
I am exploding tenderness and misguided imagination.
I sweeten the bitter dregs with two sugar cubes from the next street.
On the window – a spider of yesterday’s explosion.
You fall asleep with an I-Pod in your hand.
With pleasure, enjoyment and neurosis within my reach.
With assurance there is another
Chamber full of light.