.
My closet feels empty like before a burning ceremony
A not ironed knowledge haunts the clothesline
Somewhere among the images I've collected on a memory stick
I find this boy in his first jacket ; the future
a summer vacation away
I ( unintentionally ) am the captain of a cruise ship
The slightest movement can put us off course
I let my stomach sink in and I holds my breath
Around me everyone is speaking in a foreign language
I look straight at the camera
My thoughts turn like the pages of a book
Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 5:42 PM UTC
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A prudent young schoolgirl called Lucy
who wanted to do something juicy
along with a dude
undressed herself ****
and stepped in a juice filled Jacuzzi
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 8:43 AM UTC
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A stout and aged harlot, Ms Wargin
agreed to a collective bargain
with twenty five schmucks
for twenty five bucks
She coped by a very wide margin
Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
.
As the first breath after a prolonged illness
The blind fox cub vents the air from her casserole
Alert as a morning shift
with rrenewed forces . My arms , my joints -
I check each individual gears in my very rusty
body . Early morning:
I am released from the nursing home of winter
and is greeted by spring outside the gates.
Soon I might just be human again!
.
Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 6:53 PM UTC
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It comes at night, the repetitive pulse through the city.
Waves after a catamaran moves
below the seemingly placid surface.
A large engine has been started.
The spark of life is weakening. The light bulbs flickers.
Everything seams just a little different.
The feeling of a great uncertainty crossing our block.
The winter has shed its sails. Snow and a magical silence
is rocking out there, waiting.
.
Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 6:57 AM UTC
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This morning
like the first rays of summer
When I open my window
Lights like that from a laser sight
searching through
my dimmed out room
A brief moment of confusion
but then Afterwards
A new map
is projected
on my bedroom wall
Unexplored countries
Beaches and seas
Ready to climb
Abseiling down
the world
without either crampons
or a helmet on my awakened head
.
Jan 14, 2015
Jan 14, 2015 at 10:37 AM UTC
I'm surrounded by discord
noise pollution
that drowns the glassy fauna
The growing gap
takes us out on the high seas
Mania in the drinking water
and the crewmen like ghouls
lashes , profanity , bell-ringing , and all the other
beasts
Then one morning
from inside the fog
I hear the enchanting cry from a far remote cliff
The song of loneliness
to which I slowly fade away
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 3:37 AM UTC
We make love with the light turned off
below the surface
in the deep sea - so far down
that no sunlight reaches in
At this point the day is no more
.
We are poised at the earth's axis
The hours are flowing
back and forth
like the bubble in a spirit level
Dead men climb the church walls
with fingers like tentacles
In November
we dress ourself in dark-skinned coats
merged with our head
And from both mouth and nostrils
our breath pour out
as white smoke in the cold air
.
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 7:16 PM UTC
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a black and white hole cut out from space
a mechanical pulse
a click
from the pendulum
the ticket booth opens
the waiting area that is awashed by glances
the light that has passed the aperture
into our darkest of rooms
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 6:19 PM UTC
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the sky is filled with nothing
no clouds
no birds
no stars
no airplanes
a single leaf strolling
its midday walk
on the brodway sky
is nowhere to be seen
the surface
of the great pond ripples
in the eyes
of all those people
their tilted heads
brim-filled with thoughts
Oct 20, 2014
Oct 20, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC