Tuesday 11 April 2017

2017-28


if I had
a cause
to fight for

                        in The Temple of the Giant Jaguar

would
the birch tree

                        a spider unaware

follow me?

                        of Google







hvis jeg havde
en sag
at kæmpe for

                         i Den Store Jaguars Tempel

ville
birketræet

                         en edderkop
                         der ikke ved

følge mig?

                         hvad Google er

Sunday 9 April 2017

2017-27


for reasons
I won’t bother
to explore

                            sea fog

the sound
of whiskers
on a drum
                            I could form a friend

is that
of an endless
Sunday rain

                             from that

in a provincial
town smelling
of fish









af grunde
jeg ikke orker
undersøge

                             havgus

er lyden
af whiskers
på en tromme

                             jeg ku’ forme en ven

lyden
af en endeløs
søndagsregn

                             af den

i en provinsby
der lugter
af fisk

Saturday 1 April 2017

2017-26 parallel cherita


sometimes there’s a language

                                          Easter lilies in the gardens

sometimes
sea fog takes over

                                          Easter lilies on my table
                                          just to remind me

sometimes
it doesn’t
make a difference

                                         I live
                                         on
                                         Earth









nogle gange er der et sprog

                                         påskeliljer i haverne

nogle gange
ta’r havgusen over

                                         påskeliljer på mit bord
                                         bare for at minde mig om

nogle gange
gør det ikke
nogen forskel

                                         at jeg lever
                                         på
                                         Jorden