part of me always acknowledges
the fact of:
        i never really noticed
"the" architecture -
    or whatever was northern
american looking "back" at the "old"
continent...
              what do europeans owe
the north americans?
     apart from bombast and
                    cruxes of demanding
pornographic importance?
                             sidelining impotence?
            apricots?
can i be the first to say that i:
can't be bothered by the cockalorum -
of a continent morphing
into an island...
                            sure as ****,
the north americans invented
the serial killer...
  sure as **** we owe the north
americans the serial killer...
               and if that's about it:
  my my, am i not glad to recite an
adieu, and... bon fortuna:
   gut vermögen -
                     sláinte!                              skål!