In best Morgenstern style (I think)!
Sincerly Dan
with the sun in my brain
walking without legs
my ears hear the sound
of the slammer of nothing
Nothing is so much more
than all who is rising
the dead rose smells
yet nothing but groowing
in time who's not there
And my old grandpa has no tongue
but phoning my grandmother
who is dead
on a telephone line
who was down 1869
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-06-29 at 11:51
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Sincerly Dan
What is this (another nonsense poem)
Singing in the rainwith the sun in my brain
walking without legs
my ears hear the sound
of the slammer of nothing
Nothing is so much more
than all who is rising
the dead rose smells
yet nothing but groowing
in time who's not there
And my old grandpa has no tongue
but phoning my grandmother
who is dead
on a telephone line
who was down 1869
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
Read 511 times
Written on 2006-06-29 at 11:51
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