winter poem (for newsclippings and rowens)

[serge gurkski]

It is not finished yet: The 3rd voice (most likely News') is missing still.
as to absinthe: we have a harmlessified ;-) version here. It is very important when you are polytox.

The winter is a concrete winter and a winter metaphor, too.
I don't care about spring. Spring bores me. But it is good that I can go out with just a t-shirt and jeans, and smoke freely in street cafés.

Our
(Germans') minorities here are close to rioting: it is getting cold in the sun.


Just one remark bc you are one of the addresses of this here: It is dedicated TO you and her. But it is about me of course.

To please Leanne, the teacher, I could use now Keats' Ode ON a Grecian Urn to make my point.
My poem is not Keats-ish
of course.

the difference cbetwen TO and ON

I can only write to you both.
you know that anyway

Abundance-wise: yah me too.
I have a hard time to choose what to drink next, so I try to drink everything
simultaneousy.


One xmas back 3 years I almost died on absinthe plus stuff. was pretty creepy.

blabla ;-)

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and as to unfair: do no care about that pls.


cheers!