Φωτογραφία Kylie Supski

«Οι άντρες που αντιλαμβάνονται τη δουλειά μου ως porn είναι οι άνθρωποι απ' τους οποίους θέλω να απελευθερωθώ. Αυτό είναι κάτι που με θυμώνει πολύ, αφού είναι μεγάλο το κοινωνικό στίγμα εναντίον των γυναικών που προσπαθούν να εκφραστούν χωρίς ταμπού» μου έλεγε πέρσι τον Οκτώβρη η αθυρόστομη σεμνή ποιήτρια.

Η super sweet Αυστραλοκύπρια καλλιτέχνις μας είχε τότε διαβάσει on camera ποιήματά της «για την Αγάπη, το Γαμήσι και τα Χάπια»:

Πριν λίγες μέρες η Κοραλί επέστρεψε Κύπρο και ετοιμάζεται για δύο νέες βραδιες ποίησης στο Υφαντουργείο στη Λευκωσία και στο Vinylio στη Λεμεσό.

Mε αφορμή τα γκάζια και τα πετρέλαια, έχει γράψει κι αυτό το ποίημα:

Oil-petrol-gas

We all know that oil-petrol-gas

makes the world go round

It was just our luck

that we found it on our doorstep,

the one we share with unwelcome regimes

No offence to the Turkish Cypriots

I see you just like one of us,

but your government is not you

It was a government outside you

that came in to claim half our land

in the name of you

nothing to do with you

other than speaking your language,

for you are not Turkey, you are Cyprus,

and we are not Greece, we are Cyprus

So then, foreign government, Turkey,

It’s bad enough you came in

to create all this mess

under the guise of

‘saving people’,

not only did you have the audacity

to create a republic on land you have no right to,

but now you think you have a claim

to the oil-petrol-gas of our land

It’s like – wow

Just wow

Are you that selfish?

I suppose so

Are you that dumb?

Is seems so

The international community

keep telling you that you

have no rights to our land

that you never did,

that you are illegally occupying it,

but you keep building up your army

keep sending out your drill ships,

you don’t seem like a government

interested in peace,

you are like a spoilt child

who wants and takes and still wants

It just astounds me, the audacity of your actions

We are not interested in war

Maybe we should just let you take the pump

Maybe we should shove it up your arse

Watch your ego balloon even more

Maybe that would satisfy you?

I doubt it

There is no child, quite like you, Turkey

Most of the Turkish Cypriots,

the original ones,

not the ones you shipped over from Turkey

to increase your numbers

(don’t think we didn’t notice)

They don’t even like you!

You are a child that constantly

needs a dummy shoved in its mouth

Cypriots are not like you

We are nothing like you

So why don’t you just fuck off

Go back to where you came from

Leave us all alone in peace