O Carnaval já passou (ou não?) mas ainda está hora de brincar. E brincar com palavras, que é o que eu gosto. Uma destas manhãs, depois de ter tido um sonho com um monte de animais, sentei os glúteos na cadeira e fiz uns versos bestiais. Chamam-se

What´s in a Dream?

What is the meaning of dreams,
Can you tell me, Doctor Freud?
If I always dream of animals,
Does that mean I´m a zoonoid?

Many times I dream of birds,
Flying high in the blue sky.
Other times they fly so low,
I don´t know, don´t ask me why.

Once I had a dream
About an intellectual cat
We had an interesting talk
About this and that.

And I had this other dream
Me and a taciturn dog.
He didn´t say a word,
It was a dognologue.

Then I had a crazy dream
About a voracious goat,
During all that dream
He was eating my coat!

Then I had a stupid dream
About a perverted fox.
During all that smelly dream
He was sniffing at my socks!

And yes, I had another dream
About a philosophical sheep.
At the top of the cliff he said,
"Look before you leap!"

And I had another dream
Me and a huge polar bear,
It came so near to me,
I wish I wasn´t there!

Then I had a final dream
Envolving a venomous snake,
But it wasn´t just a dream,
WE WERE BOTH AWAKE!

And so it´s time to say farewell.
The secrets of my unconscious mind,
Are still a mystery to me here in Hell,
And the meaning of dreams, I never could find.