Rainbow Parakeet
What new form of madness is this?
The nations of the wealthy,
The blazing inferno Kapital marks,
The dead souls locked on Medusa’s raft.
Flower velvet violet, the fire in me,
The word poet tattooed on my chest.
Flower velvet violet, the v-sign in me,
Poetic spirit defiant in my breast.
Rainbow parakeet;
Across the industrial wastes migrate,
Colour the cairns of the Capitalist Archipelago,
This corral I tolerate no more!
