"spaziergang" poems
He told me "I'm here"
I never answered him
I would have loved to do it
I would have loved to tell him that I was there too.
The next day they found him dead in a ditch.
Meanwhile
Two passers-by were talking about filled cakes
"Alla marmellata, alla crema".
Sep 19, 2024
Sep 19, 2024 at 10:43 AM UTC
verlernen hebräisch, lernen jiddisch, spaziergang nördlich, zu nein norden, und sprache ich.
how about you felt tip my acne
and cherish the penguin dive
for a libido of a mermaid
teasing out coral china, as that made sense,
or more likeable: a salad...
never were such beauties forlorn
as when ****** governed them
in marriages forgotten, yet ooze
what was said to be the appropriate
conjunction usage, leverage twinned toward
a hammer, as mighty as the tongue might
be without a trombone...
such a picky Messiah...
all worth an icon... i'm unsure as to why
he chose a thief and not a murderer
to manage his income from each miracle...
what a picky Messiah...
bilderstürmerei, nett zähler -
erst einmal! as many mistakes i
formulate, let it sound forgiving and adamant
to say the least or Urban II.
Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 8:40 PM UTC