Angels
What do
Angels
During
Their
Lunch break?
Secretly
Well
Hidden
Behind
Clouds
They will
Smoke
Spume
With the
Spume
Of the
Waves
Ocean
Washes
Rubbish
On
The
Beach
Which
It
Had driven
There
Mouth
If we
Could
Hold
Our
Mouths
Shut
The
silence
Would
Not be
So un-
Bearable
Lightness
The sky
Retains
Its
Lightness
As
All
Our
Heavy
Dreams
Fly
Up
And away
Lightning
Lightnings
Pick
Out
Trees
To
Continue
To
Live
In their
Fire
Fishing
Most
Anglers
Want
To catch
Absolutely
No
Fish
They
Rather
Want
To have
A Reason
To
Watch
The water
Smile
who always
Just
Smiles
Should
Not
Be
Surprised
To
End
In the
Ruins
Of his
Smile
Blood beech
The blood
Beech
Grows
Trough-
Out
The cen-
Turies
And
Every
Now
And then
Someone
Was
Hanging
From
A rope
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