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I want your voice in my ears. / Wanna fall into your soul like in a tear. / I was a good swimmer but now / I wanna drown, / I see your sadness, underlying, / not as visible as mine. / You are racing, raging. / You don't let me...

There was an old fellow from Heath / who bit by bit lost all his teeth. / His favourite dish / remained therefore fish, / although monkfish took long to seethe. /

so I couldn't hold on to him. / Now he wakes up with someone different beside him, / in the morning. I remember these mornings / when he prepared coffee and breakfast for us two. / When I felt sick: I was serene but sensitive too. / It...

There was a young guy from the West Coast / who sang Irish songs and loved chest roast. / His glorious voice / left women no choice: / They all offered more than their best toast. /

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There was an old lady from Kerry / who often was sad, seldom merry, / because husband Harry / once drowned on a ferry. / She only got ease from much Sherry. /

Summer is for kids and for the beautiful youth / who finds sapphires and diamonds on the grounds of the pools. / They don't need to travel the world, they just need a bit of water and sand. / Summer is for fresh kisses, ice cream and...

The foghorn of the alarmclock is humming. She wakes up, opens her eyes. But as she was never able to keep them open underwater, she spreads her arms like the wings of a gull and paddles out of bed: this sea full of liquid dreams. Hundreds of...

Icing on a cake / thrown through faces / the third eye meets eternal birth / plays with the divine, idolizing / and it’s taken faster from ideas - / as these gifts in most beautiful / of papers / What remains / is once again called:...

I've met the angels and I have spoken with them / They guide me towards truth but they hold my hand / I'm a magnet for sad people and evil men / But I can no longer live with blackouts as my best friend / I wanna cry my past out...

people call their life / is just the same bad dream / i have from time to time / at least my heart just calls me waiting / for the light / the dance of twisted words / the stricken task ungrounded / like earthquakes from afar / the...

SUNDIAL / AND GALLOWS TREE: / A LLANO ESTACADO / NIGHTMARE / It's always later / than you think / you notice that / when you at the lynching tree / hang / and you are threatened with a timeout / the premature death / It was the...

I wanted to sleep these nights through / But in order to catch stars you have to wander the night, / fall into its Indigolight / I wanted to forget about the dark too / like a dove reaches the sky / Life ends, the earth... the Universe maybe...

(For a better understanding of the content, please read the overview of the novel in my author's notes. Spoiler alert) / I've learned, love comes as unexpected guest. / It was on easter night, at the stone well. / Where I had washed...

ACandAC / ALBERT CAMUS / and ARMINIUS CERVUS / My dear, / In the midst of hate, / I found there was, within me, / an invincible love. / In the midst of tears, / I found there was, within me, / an invincible smile. / In the midst of...

Another Tale of Two Sisters There once was a young couple.None friendlier than themThe lady's name was Mary her husband was called Bram. / When Bram was painting pictures,they looked quite naturaland mary knitted puppets.All just one finger...

the world has teeth, prepared for violating.All colors of the wind are turning grey.As dusk begins to rise, her hope is fading.Each of her bones is worn down by this day.All colors of the wind are turning grey.From time to time, a forest swallows...

Ice flowers are blossoming in me / I'm invitig Mara to a cup of tea / Together we sit and look into each other's eyes / Its soul glitters like diamond ice / And mine which was crackling like the snow / Is now accepting its...

Mit diesen elf Twincest-Witzen wünsche ich, der Link Twin Maniac Trístanaz Láihnazrijaz, euch einen lustigen und frohen Fasching 🎊! / Why wasn’t the girl allowed to touch the unicorn, on pain of being skewered? Because of her outing with...

Dream-TeamI saw myself as talent-less.Failed cooking, crafting, peeping.But now i know what works, i guess:I'm pretty good at sleeping.I once sat in a dentist's seat.The music: kind of boring.The drilling had a soothing beat.Of course,...

Sex in the dark / is quark ! /

Bittersweet Night Thoughts. / A No-Rap. / Dedicated to a very specific user. She knows the score / It is 4 in the morning and i dont get a rest / I am off to the Kitchen. A gulp of water works best. / I fill up the small beaker, mumbling i...

It stands atop / infront the darkened sky / Holds itself open / for every thought attached / it stays / upright / A sun drowned / in red / holds it tight / Its light weighs heavy / aching as it gains / Stands / with inner fire / Holds it / not...

Lesezeichen hinzufügen #1 / Eat it! / A meal, if it were cooked by mewould surely make you cry.Of course - you'd try to find the wordsfor some fairspoken lie.Don't bother, pal. I know the score.But sit down, anyway.I'll dish you...

THE WEIRD / EATERS / They came / from the South / and go / to the North / they are eating / the cats / they are eating / the dogs / Because / they are hungry ? / no no no ! / They are cannibals / are also underdogs / and eating /...

The blocked wannabe poetOh god damn it. This is wicked.Stop the twinkle, little star.Shut the fuck up, chirping cricket.Youre no muse to me so far.Its about since halfe an hour,That i'm lying on the ground,sniffling a weird smelling...

The Art of being a survivor in this fucking beautiful world / The beauty of stars in the evening the beauty in what hurts / I see wet grass water sprinklers throw brilliants on its emerald green / Some kids ride bicycles the setting sun...

You don't pay a whore for the fuck. You pay 'em to leave. To never ask for your name, or your number, or a second date. / Walking down the street hits different these days. Same ol' drugs and whores, same ol' stench. /...

ON THE WAY / TO AMARILLO / MY RIFEL / MY DOG / MY PONY / MY GOLD / AND ME / The sun is sinking / in the west / The cattle go down / to the stream / I sit here / and have my rest / Its time / for a cowboy / to dream / Going home /...

so sad, so deep / dive into / there is a deep dark sea / in me / kiss me (sadness) / kiss me ( loneliness) / feed me ( world) like a mother';s breast / i'm small / just a baby / emptiness holds me / within her i feel free /...

Eat it! / A meal, if it were cooked by mewould surely make you cry.Of course - you'd try to find the wordsfor some fairspoken lie.Don't bother, pal. I know the score.But sit down, anyway.I'll dish you up delicous stuffthat makes...

surrounded by / your waves of mutilation / your tear stained masquerade / and a smile / a drop of selfpity and / some chains of command / carefully considered and / so you become older / considered to be your / most carefull lie / in rags of...

I feel it all over / before comming down / suck the fear / highloards wrath / no suprise / its what you want / its what you want / but you wont / sacrifical lamb / in sight / in sight / inside? / im right / im so right / fucking right / where...

THE UNARIAN BLACK / KNIGHT OF THE NIGHT / In the moonless silent night / he was standing downstairs / with the Porsche / and familiar hip hop tunes / invaded her bedchamber / that plays on his car radio / as a love song to her / into the...

The art market or the emperor's new clothes… / I confess, above all to anticipate the objections of enlightened connoisseurs of this scene, when it comes to contemporary art, I am an ignorant, a parvenu, an underdog. / Whenever I attend...

Yesterday time is like a shy deer, / it can never linger long. / It brings joy and also pain, quickly the years rush by in the whirlwind of human emotions. / You are only an earthworm, and I advise you not to dig into what was yesterday, / it...

Farewell Song / Farewell my son, I hear the boatswain whistling, the time is up, no more sea bag packed, when he calls you, you can't back out anymore, just like I came, so I go; naked. / Don't forget me, don't look for me in the...

Moon of rage, of desire, and silence; / and moon of fear, / how many words the night can bear? / it is said to be wise and known, / the stand in your still frame; / but is the picture you take with lights of starless glow- also sane? / no...

Identity everyday, or even while traveling, unmistakably always the feeling, with him I want to dine as much as possible, feel comfortable even in the crowd. Beggar's skirt and evening gowns, I will surely find him out, sun, fog, storms...

The Day in December / Committed poem about pain by knud_knudsen / The day in December The day breaks that I curse so much / , in misty haze I wander as if out of my mind, / I still saw her in blooming white linen, / full of pain I end the...

I was just answering a call, / dreaming, i had eaten up the receiver; / but i just remembered me as believer- / and even one eye was frequently blinking, / the third was a crack of lightnining and illuminating; / slowly sinking / -into...

The hanging gardens are long gone. / You show me grey streets / and I find myself again / You have the memory of wine-fuelled evenings / the intention to reach the summits / to start everything anew this time / memories of the time when you drank...

My only angel went on a trip / And flew into the sky / I missed him; I was thrown on the ground / And my angel stayed away / He's a lonely traveller / Doesn't know what time means / So he forgot me on earth / The weightlessness...

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A long time ago, in a country that is no more, there were two rivers called Lilium and Iblis. / The river of Lilium stretched far and wide from the remote countries of the east to the center of the continent. In its depth, different creatures...

Stranded in the wilderness between two towns, / the unfortunate victim of circumstances, the unpredictable, / you wander through the fainting twilight of dusk. / Glimpses of light and shimmer, eyes that lurk in the underwood, / they will not...

Who are you, pure soul, for you do not dread / the undying flame, the eternal threat / to all that is living, to your soul and mine, / that consumes all light,but itself does not shine? / How can you touch it without remorse, / how do you resist...

The noises drowning every thought, / the melodies of favorite songs, / the voices in my head I fought: / A million things are going on. / From tales that hide eternal meaning / to passions I must keep at bay, / to throwing light on how I'm...

Fair Maiden ye, hearken these words. / Bethink thyself of them in dire straits. / Call me the larcener who longs for thy heed, / for a slice of thy heart with passion and greed. / Thy fiery mane glowing as cinder, / And ivory skin alike eternal...

Messed dancing importance / and kisses / trending thieves / with long brushes / standing in front of walls with no color. / Defecation. Chair dancing. Chair sofa. / one of the thieves sits down on a sleeping chair. / The meaning had been lost /...