I am sitting on a large map of Greece
In the most eastern room of an abandoned cellar
Grace is scared of cats and I am scared of mice
We often exchange our fears just for fun
The world ended about ten years ago
I have not seen anybody since then
Although I visit my family twice a week
Painting paving stones pink shows a weakness
Of character in north eastern towns
So I steer clear of this activity as I fear
The consequences are straight monster
Straight Monster I Love Trieste