water – Scriptorium '77

Halfway to Siberia

suddenly there was Summer
and it won’t go away anymore
it’s weather outside
but I’d like to stay in

Wait! Did You Really Call Me a Taxi?

I like it here
With my wisdom in a sphere
Of blue and green
Haven’t you seen

On the Street to Everywhere Else

How can we know
Where the places are
The gardens we like to play in
The heavens we like to see?

Steam

Running out of…
Water
I need to run to the kitchen

That Special Smell At Any Corner

Berlin is dirty
Berlin is loud
Berlin makes promises
Look at those clouds

Sonnet #15: Cemetery

In front of me an older man is filming
The countryside that’s stressful flying by
The train ride wasn’t meant to be fulfilling
In fact it never is when I might try

Collecting Garbage

endless rivers feeling guilty
all the garbage on their shores
running forward never turn
memories against their corps

ABC of Devonian Age of Fishes

Anxious looks in a death stream of thoughts does Aleosteus
Brainy acts in deep brackish waters does Byssacanthus
Cocky talks through sharp gritted teeth does Coccosteus