I landed in Krakow
checked in, napped,
Awoken
to someone trying my door.
He needed a piss
and thought my room
was the bog.
I got drunk on a boat
at noon
and couldn\'t find my way off.
It never left the dock.
I floated around the square
and got the impression
that everyone
wanted to talk
to me, but nobody
wanted to know me.
Somewhere in the beautiful
Jewish quarter
at night
where life
seemed to blossom
I stumbled about
The rowdy street
and peered in someone\'s window,
they were watching porn
in their living room.