a poem by Krzeslawa T. Skrzypczynska, Poland - poetry writer, author, poet

You still ask, jokingly harassing,
if the brussels sprouts or peas are closer to me than you are?
Do I prefer herrings to eat?
So I answer that I'm not following anymore,
on what place you are now
where a mushroom or herring is.

How important are you, you ask,
you're still tiring me with questions
how important are you to me,
you tire me all the time, so
I will answer you simply
that you are between stocks
where the strawberry jam
or cobwebs system.

And of wine. Which is personally, you for me?
Are you Porto or brandy or, maybe
an ordinary vodka,
a banal Whiskey, Gin?
Or, maybe, a liqueur,
some fruit tincture or Tequila?
You want to know it, and you keep asking.
Have I to know?

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