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