Mittwoch, 30. November 2016

in the Cosmos

The hornetnest
in my
mind
On the ground
They are talking
to come in
And departing
out of my
mouth
If you
The wasps
outside
to hunt
I close
my lips
Then bear
she her
words
The world
belong
in the
Cosmos round

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