Leaving the harbour.
If I hurry now –
would they take me there?
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to be an inner, insecurebut outwardly so very sureand Lederhosenmusketeer.You note the number, yes of course,my pen is worn, its voice is hoarse.The magic three may never comewhich, in itself a princely sum,would ask the author for remorse.
My belly aches for precious food
one foot already in the gravethe other one acts rather brave.Each calendar does lie a bitand one has placed me in the shit.A silver lining in my hairand shaped I am just like a pear.So many early warning wrinklesand endless, unproductive tinkles,some clerks now dare to call me deara wonder that I still can hear.I…
Es steht in unserer kleinen Stadt
Nur einer, der die Nerven hatkann sagen dass er sass,umgeben von dem Publikumund putzt sich dann den Poda bleibet der Mensch vor Staunen stummin diesem frechen Klo.Die Schilder sagen Einwegglasdas kann ja viel bedeuten,ich pinkele und lass mein Gasnicht vor so vielen Leuten.Our city has a toiletit stands within the square,but, if you’re into etiquetteyou…
A medieval landscape it is,
where once gypsies replacedwith deceptive vengeance,the locals, warriors of a time,that saw ventures to fields of Catalan.Blood spilled there to right an injustice,lush green meadows and fields of brilliance.Heaven for wildlife, sad reminiscencefor eyes and all hearts who felt history’s lies.It is blood and not water for a beautiful world.
On deck I stand and have my arms
And there I’m fascinated and I stare.My eyes are fixed upon the waves,those beauties that are never tired.I hate to go, to turn away. I do.And once again, I’m back to say ‘good bye’.I’m fascinated and I dream,my only love is waiting by the fire.And, to avoid disturbing fascinationI slowly turn my life from waves…
She had blue questionmarks
Her lips were too blue for kissingand a blue-tongue lizard was her pet.As for me, I ended up singing the blues.