Friday, June 16, 2017

Friday Poems / ShortPoems 16.06.2017 / 09.12.2016





Christmas
    Shortly before
Christmas
After
The
Frost
The weather
Gets
Milder
Again
    Just like
The Prince of peace

November
    Is it
Now
A
Raindrop
On the
glasses
Or
    Just one
Tear?

Winter
    During this
Winter
We
Shall
Fly
With the
Crows
And not
    With the
Cranes

Questionnaire
    At the end
Of a
Questionnaire
Expecting
The line:
But you
Did not
Have
To
    Fill out
This questionnaire

November
    The gray
Doesn’t
Know
Mercy
Surrounding
The day
Which
Keeps
Depressively
    Dropping
Like paste

Bird tracks
    The flood
Deletes
All
Poetry
Which
At
Low tide
Were
Written
    Into
The sand

Night
    The night
Takes
Everything
That
The day
Did Not
Want
To have
Shadows
Darkness
And the
    Groan
Of beams


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