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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