The Clown Grins

Strolling into town
Correcting my heavy crown
Everywhere I look is dust
Updating things I must

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Fear Society

Standing firmly on the ground
Looking around
Seeing no-one

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Addicted

When I beat my wife
Because I hate my life
When I enjoy the assault
Then it’s not my fault

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Abakus

Abakus in den Feldern
Ringsum die Weizenähren
Rückläufig das Meer
Nur noch Gedanken

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Y

Menschenendeheraufbeschwörende
Verschwörungsmythenanhängende
Obrigkeitshörigkeitsnegation
Neoromantikheraufbeschwörer

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Disobedience

Wild we are
And without wings
We live in daydreams
With open eyes

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Sonnet #4: Calm

We’re seldom moving backwards thinking into space
Those peaceful drifting feelings standing still in time
When softly running tears across your lying face
You’ve always told to nightingales I was your prime

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Masche für Masche

Hochmütiges Raunen
Über einfältiges Staunen
An den einfachen Dingen
Die keinen Mehrwert bringen

© Dominik Alexander / 2020

Who are you?

Who are you?
The question is hanging
Like Damocles’ sword
Above my head

© Dominik Alexander / 2020