Monthly archive for April 2010

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Raining season

Rain. Darkness. Outside.
Dry air. Cutting light. Inside.
Inside moves inside outside.
Carpets which look like
a collapsing system
goes on to vomit on them
every day.
Still being daily trodden.
Boots turned into sneakers
yet truly Western is
the Non-smoking policy alone.
Zeitgeist the empire’s
cutting shield and sword. Read the whole article »

Written by Gert Röhrborn on 23. April 2010 | Archived in Poems | No comments

Granny kept her silence

when he told her about
this girl he knew
who allegedly had been part of a porno production
and been stoned three weeks in a row,
„hahaha, wow!“

in this train
in front of which she had just addressed him,
this meager and pimpled specimen of man-kind,
for sharing a ticket
on the trip with grandma, Read the whole article »

Written by Gert Röhrborn on 20. April 2010 | Archived in Poems | No comments

Ice age

testbild (a visualized version)

I am stuck
in solutions
in explanations
in convictions

in the killing fields
of ruling rationality
that knows but one:
assimilation. Read the whole article »

Written by Gert Röhrborn on 20. April 2010 | Archived in Poems | No comments