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grandma poem

Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
die alten Songs
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
das kleine mitfühlende, getragen, Lachengesichter
läßt lang das Sommertageslicht glänzen
noch schaukelt ihr Grau Aufsatz über das Meer
süsses splendor
ein mit Ihnen
obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin

 



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