Emotional Tourism - Dead Man Ray

I’m calling for

two seperate houses

in the same street

N° 83 and N° 87

one with yellow bricks

and renovated plastic frames

with a mailbox blue

sign for sale still fresh

last week there was a

sort of a bad atmosphere

5 cops in two seperate cars

3 cops for him

and two cops to cool him down

1 neighbhour for the dog

and their litle kid to assist

grandmother in wheelchairs

now the cable distribution men don’t mind

and the worker on the roof poors a fresh cup of coffee

it’s emotional tourism

today they put up a sign for sale

Misses do you know if there’s a garden — how many bedrooms

No I don’t mind — yes I can wait — you don’t know more than I do

It’s emotional tourism

we gaze at the first floor

that outlooks their seperate houses

today I think he won’t wash his car

nor check out any bass reflex equipment

I wonder what he did to her

It’s emotional tourism