the day you left
was saturday
in the rain

fading away
the kettle boils
dry; can't get up

01.10.09

a telephone stuck out of your head
i picked up the receiver
but the line was busy

11.04.09

the footsteps echo down the hall
smeared with lipstick your face
looks up but your eyes have been
left behind in the dark

when did you call my name when
did you answer the questions on
the tip of your tongue dance a
waltz in the bathroom

you saw your shadow in the
straightjacket this time
which did not disappear i
didn't write about [that]

21.04.08

wolf makes an offer
licking anxious waiting lips
you shan't have my sheep

12.09.08

blood snowdrops in spring;
crimson throbbing painfully
in your fingertips

07.03.08