Poesie: NORTH SEA LYRIK
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In wintertime the favourite haunt of the poet is the North Sea in the isles of Langeooge, Sylt and Borkum, where he takes long walks, inhaling the fresh air loaded with minerals that is so good for the lungs. The poet lives in the Black Forest during the summer months and likes to do walks in the countryside and scribble in his notebook the impressions and observations of people, Nature in all its manifestations and to share these experiences with the readers. Namaste.
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