Johannes Göransson
[I am not yet in the clear]
I am not yet in the clear
I want to return to riots
before I am crossed out
I’m crossed out
I can see it in the fruity
summer light on the white
screen that I’m crossed out
that I’m a virgin oskuld
that you take photographs of
upplopp while I stand by
the smashed window
with oskuld oljud odjuren
drönar you want to show me
something about my desire
for purity you want me
to be an oskuld
for your upplopp your lopp
riots lice riots lies
but I didn't think
there is too much debt too
much skuld in my oskuld
there is so much cream
so much bodily fluid
on my hands on my oskuld
I hate poetry because
it’s a skuld because
I’m in stockholm
like I was wasted on summer
I am wasted in summer
wasted in stockholm
and wasted on this
beautiful sunlit room
where I’m sitting by the window
and Magnus Karlsson
is fifth with eternal love