These days, when I find a small object I write to Susana. The other day at the flea market it was an old small birdcage that calls me.

So, I took it home and I wrote to her:
"Dear Susana, I found a small birdcage and it needs a poem".

She answer to me with this “poemcage”:
Ya no te quiero
princesa empapada.
Toco el cuchillo.

I don’t want you anymore
Wet princess
I touch the knife.

This video is my answer to her.