Lounging high on the walls of De Burcht
atop the blackwire trees
the blackwire chairs and tables
Occasionally a loud raven
occasionally a lone biker
below cutting between me
and the butter-yellow bibliotheek
as inviting as a mug of hot melk koffie
Were I the vertiginous wind I would join you
upon the belltower of the stadhuis
Together to worship the Hooglandse Kerk
against the mirage firmament
through summer, autumn, winter
and spring.
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Standing at the railing of the deck
sandwiched between people
molested by sound and rancid yellow light
The river is cold
the breeze indifferent
Herds of everyman fawning over
the tower of blood, steel, and tears
The phallus blinking mechanically
against the stale grey sky
En ik vlieg
Vlieg ik alleen.
**The last two lines are in Dutch: "And I fly / I fly alone".
Criticism and suggestions are most welcome!
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他們說...
左撇子不是天才就是白痴......我想,
我應該屬於後者吧~~~~~
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