do you even know,
what an oczopląs
looks like?
it implies the person
you're looking at,
appears with
a "double"...
      oczopląs:
                augengewirr...
m­acaron(i)..
here's to reviving
a pride in
the das boot mantra
of the chorlied....
me, drinking...
   hallo!
die rheinrotunde...
    durch der deutsche
ich bin gezüchtet...
jetzt jetzt! nacht!
  viel, schnell!
        hier!
                         jetzt! schnell!
erleichtertvonjude,
mein stichwort!
oczopląs...
i'm seeing double...
         literally...
eyes are tangled up,
spaghetti...
near-miss
                    Mussolini...
     ­       die haus von ßaß                  
                          in Polen...

vaše ulice:
   naše kamienice...

the jews prior to
the second world war...
your streets:
our tenement buildings;

i guess the treaty of Versailles
translates itself into
a transcendent variation
of, the minded,
history;

   evidently i'm still the drunk,
and that's the part
where i begin to recite
seeing, "double"...
   big **** up,
bid day-double...
      eyes-tangled...
never quiet equipped
to serving up
giving excuses...
                     i guess: oh, oops.

Summer scintillating  with blossoms of purple and gold, while beneath  
Umbrella stars, the magic of an enchanting evening takes her breath away
Moon glow above waters, verdant trees that fan the expanse of the sky  
Macaron sweet scented air, a chiffon scarf blows in the wind, she sits at the    
Edge of the water and prays to the angels above.   Please send me someone to  
Revere and to love. While the gentle waves lap, curl and cover her, he arrives!  

Love at first sight, that is what it was for her, when she first lay eyes on him.
Orbiting her world he smiles and suddenly two celestial bodies meet,  
Veering towards each other, echoes of a long forgotten past are heard once again  
Eager to conjoin they fuse like sky and ocean, by the eye of a fading sun.