Schauen. Tasten. Lauschen.


Poetry


September

Sommer geht mit Spinnen                                                                                                                                                      und Panke-Spiegel-Mond.                                                                                                                                                  Woher wollt ihr wissen                                                                                                                                                          dass es sich nicht lohnt?



ferrari I                                                                                                                                                                                       für m.h. als vorwort ihrer diplomarbeit

bistn held sag ich zu dir

damit du ruhe gibst                                                                                                                                                                und dem blauen pferd ferrari                                                                                                                                                   die gelüste ausredest                                                                                                                                                              von günter jauch geritten zu werden                                                                                                                                   denn der hat den goldenen schnitt                                                                                                                                      aufm fahrersitz vom mini clubman

ich setz die grüne brille auf                                                                                                                                                 damit das geschrei aufhört                                                                                                                              aber:                                                                                                                                                                                bordeaux und karmin, jade und ultraviolett -                                                                                                                        der ganze regenbogen prasselt auf mich herab                                                                                                                  und ich seh:                                                                                                                                                                           golden wird mein wind heut nicht

meine puppe umgarnt mich                                                                                                                                                     es sticht in der seite                                                                                                                                                                     sie zurrt mich zusammen                                                                                                                                                        mit dem grellen modell                                                                                                                                                         dessen einzelteile ferrari um die ohren fliegen                                                                                                                    aber der geht auftanken                                                                                                                                                            mit nem kühlen blonden                                                                                                                                                        und verschwindet im hangar



o.T.

Nacht unter den Füßensteig                                                                                                                                                 steig leicht am Arm des Nebels zum blauen Mond                                                                                                     schwimm langsam zur Sonne                                                                                                                                                  die über allen Schatten thront




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