I would ask you
How can you be
Satisfied with this
How can you smile
And how still hiss
All their flags, too
Don't you feel
Tired after a while
No wonder we'll
Genuinely blunder
No wonder
You
Don't want to talk to me
© 2011
Tuesday, November 22. 2011
At a Bar
They asked me over to their gathering
and called it playfully 'A bunch of people'
But no one else was there except this guy
Who keeps repeating what you say
Then, later, came the fraud and had his first appearance
When, straight away, the waitress brought a glas
He zipped the wine and nodded into it
One of his most peculiar basic habits
And suddenly he threw a first few nuggets
Right on the table with my salad
Then took a run-up, dumping, flowing, spilling,
Pouring all his wisdom over us
And there it stays, not fit for any other use
Adored by some, a minute, maybe longer
Before it fades together with his grin
Revealing what he is, and where we are
© 2011
and called it playfully 'A bunch of people'
But no one else was there except this guy
Who keeps repeating what you say
Then, later, came the fraud and had his first appearance
When, straight away, the waitress brought a glas
He zipped the wine and nodded into it
One of his most peculiar basic habits
And suddenly he threw a first few nuggets
Right on the table with my salad
Then took a run-up, dumping, flowing, spilling,
Pouring all his wisdom over us
And there it stays, not fit for any other use
Adored by some, a minute, maybe longer
Before it fades together with his grin
Revealing what he is, and where we are
© 2011
Sunday, November 13. 2011
't wasn't
he said it all along
but even though i knew
i trusted deeply
my sounding song
my heart
so shaken to the core
and still i do
i cannot part
i still cannot believe
that left undone
that there is nothing to retrieve
no more
it definitely beats me
i've had this one
this single
this outburst of a last
and now it's past
© 2011
but even though i knew
i trusted deeply
my sounding song
my heart
so shaken to the core
and still i do
i cannot part
i still cannot believe
that left undone
that there is nothing to retrieve
no more
it definitely beats me
i've had this one
this single
this outburst of a last
and now it's past
© 2011
Thursday, November 3. 2011
Well, I shouldn't have done it
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