Kassel @ Sandershaus 11/10/17 #poetry


Today I think saw a dog
Driving a car
It was raining but
He looked very calm

Sometimes the windmills
Are like drums
The road is a very long
And winding instrument

We search for our names
In the bushes
Sometimes we finds them
On the backs of trucks

It’s a different way
To let the the leaf land
Where there is a place for it
It is learning and forgetting
It is drinking at the bar
It’s learning to talk
Loud enough
But not so loud it hurts
The birds oh side

It’s making music with the Fruit
The squash of the orange juice
It is not always easy to use
If you listen close you will even find the
Honey deep down inside
The drunken sailors voice

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