Indochina, Capa jumps Jeep, two feet creep up the road To photo, to record meat lumps and war They advance as does his chance - very yellow white flash A violent wrench grips ma**, rips light, tears limbs like rags Burst so high finally Capa lands Mine is a watery pit. Painless with immense distance From medic from colleague, friend, enemy, foe, him five yards from his leg From you Taro Do not spray into eyes - I have sprayed you into my eyes 3:10 pm, Capa pends d**h, quivers, last rattles, last chokes All colours and cares glaze to grey, shrivelled and stricken to dots Left hand grasps what the body grasps not - le photographe est mort 3.1415, alive no longer my amour, faded for home May of '54 Doors open like arms my love, Painless with a great closeness To Capa, to Capa Capa dark after nothing, re-united with his leg and with you, Taro Do not spray into eyes - I have sprayed you into my eyes Hey Taro!