feedback jeder art Wars, waters and wheels

[Porzellanschreibt]

For you

It’s another

desolating depressing news

For me

It’s an entire life

Packed into a tiny wobbly wheeled suitcase

Water, blue infinity

These waves take away all my poems 

All my gasps 

Like they take away bags and shoes

Nothing scares me anymore 

The tiny suitcase is no more

But its wheels still wobble in my ears

Everyone wants to know

If it ever snowed in my hometown 

In my hometown 

Like snow 

Cold tiny flakes of skin float

And cover the earth  

The gallows stand tall and steady 

On the tears of a thousand of mothers

Like candles find their feet

In their own tears