Upright on the roof
the fish
was looking for its scales
the fish
was purring in the coolness.
The tiles,
the rain
pearls over the fish
the spirit- pervaded by songs.
The fish over gate has
the key to life, a shining gun
hatred is carried in every gun
the mother of the backbone and oil
the waves, the tongue, the fate of the sea
swift multiple-headed fish,
rockets of the wet
Saint George was fondling the dragon
Neptune was making up for
the Delta memory: sharp, armoured sturgeons
divine dolphins, gods of the bay,
you burst upright
the evening in the soul, the night on the isthmus
flickering haven
sweet is the delight of gliding
boundless the waving of money
oh, fish, you serene star!
forever creating
forever running
upright