Tuesday, 28 November 2017

2017-61


perhaps
November

                          I often step out on the landing
                          before going to bed to say
                          goodnight to the stars even if the
                          clouds and the rain do their best
                          to hide them.

is when
when we
live

                          In that case I say goodnight to them
                          and ask them to pass it on further
                          upwards.

in
a giant’s
pocket?

                          But enough about me. I stuck two feathers
                          into an apple. Now, let’s see if it can fly.



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måske
er november

                          Jeg går ofte ud på afsatsen, før jeg går i seng,
                          for at sige godnat til stjernerne selv om regnen
                          og skyerne gør deres bedste for at skjule dem.

den tid
vi bor

                          I sådanne tilfælde siger jeg godnat til dem
                          og beder dem viderebringe min hilsen.

i
en jættes
lomme?

                          Men nok om mig. Jeg stak to fjer i et æble.
                          Skal vi så se, om det kan flyve?

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