Night In Netanya

0:38 am café kapulsky

2 policemen hunting someone by feet

the waiter says they closing at 2 o’clock

across the street people laughing

I’m having a cafe au lait [large]

it could be everywhere but when you see the women you know it’s israel

the sound of cheap music mixed with the electric sound of a slot machine fills the night with strange noize

the third day is gone

  • the fourth coming up

a warm wind from the south declares another hot day

two girls walking direction promenade they’re giggeling

everywhere israel flags yom hazmaut two dayz ago

every five minutes a car sirene – cheap surveilence ¿

the last day – yesterday ¿ I remind: everyone got a cell–phone 5 years ago: the all got guns

I ain’t knowing no one but I ain’t feeling lost

maybe a little bit but it’s the late hour

I can’t sleep I ain’t not tired

when I think back to yom hazmaut the city is empty now

breakline 0:57 am

2 undercovercops jumped out a car running direction central bus station

the warm wind has stopped still cheap music a cell phone rings

the table getting wet 90 percent airwetness

this little country just 49 years old

  • 2 dayz

you have here a kosher McDonalds little cheap ImEx shops selling trashlike stuff and a sad George Michael singing out a black box

  • don’t forget the Internet Café

a mixture of little america and moscow vodka east meets west and real angels queenmothers of tomorrow

I look up the waiter says something I understand: we’re closing now but he asked for another order

three girls crossing my eyes beauties like straight outta paradise

let me think ’bout staying here isn’t a crime

maybe I’ll doit like the 2 americanos from california

some months a year in the holy land until you’ll be catched

  • got no other choice than to stay forever

  • again: a cell phone rings

that’s kapulsky’s @ 1:19 am and the night is still young