i wish for atumn
for raindrops and lightning,
for thunders call
for paths, drowning in golden leaves who fall
from high mighty trees, who's tops leans
in the wind.
i wish
for walks, in bright yellow raincoats
and talks about music and dreams
on a car ride on slippy roads.
i wish
for shit storm-letters to the weather
and homage-books 'bout a sweater
for long, good books
and wistful looks
out of windows, on the grey skyi wish for atumn
JH, august 20, 2020
(so. der anfang ist gemacht. ab jetzt gehts bergab. und älter wirds auch sein. mai/juni/juli 20.)
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gänseblümchen
Poetryeigentlich mag ich gar keine gänse. (blumen schon) Der Versuch zur Lyrik.