Category Archives: poesie
Sankt Martinstag: mach dich bereit!
Ich geh mit meiner Laterne
Und meine Laterne mit mir.
Dort oben leuchten die Sterne
Und unten leuchten wir.
Mein Licht ist aus,
Ich geh nach Haus,
Rabimmel, rabammel, rabum.
Lead (Pb), density 11.34% g/cm3
A Leaden Weight
Is
Keeping
Every
Other
Person’s
Expectations
In
Mind
At
All
Times
Freedom is self focused
What do I want
What do
I like
What do
I
want to do
What makes
me happy
If you listen, he’ll tell you about the time he thought he was an angel or dreamt of being perfect. And then he’ll smile with wisdom, content that he’d realized the world isn’t perfect. We’re flawed because we want so much more. We’re ruined because we get these things and wish for what we had.
every man’s an angel
shivvver
don’t shiver
es gibt kein Frösteln in Wien
es gibt kein schaudern in Wien!
they don’t shiver.
Nuestra Señora de las Rosas Amarillas,
bendita tú eres
eres mi madre,
mi abuela,
mi hermana
y mi hija,
sí,
mi hija inclusa.
tu portes la corona de las rosas amarillas
no son doradas–
ellas son amarillas
amarillas
amarillas
amar
amar
poem by walt whitman
I believe I could build a utopia
With the western third of the land
(Poem by Walt Whitman)
I believe I could build a utopia
With the western third of the land
To thrust in the earth ears of barley
And pull up bread with my hands
The night of the crickets is fading
And the dawn of new orders is nigh
The gates are lit by the torches
They rival the bright of the sky
They rival the bright of the sky, the sky
they rival the bright of the sky!
red are your eyes and the dead will rise at midnight
quoth the raven to the bat
as slunk along the fence
a black as midnight cat
the storm was brewing fast
in the cauldron of the sky
the rain was thundering down
on the far flung fields of rye
inky black and sooty stars
pushing doubts through
the last stone wall
a hole in the clouds
straight to mars
clover asterisk 