"a poem for St Lucy's day"
realm of the boogaloo
& things that soon get broken
volcanoes on Io
the Check Tire light that won't quit
espresso maker loose
steam lost around the O-ring
prognostications
turn haywire like a rabid dog
track flizzoms in the swirl
gold leaf is rasquache
moveable farce
peals chaos in the ampersand
"More like a part of the world than a city, Berlin is a place where it is easier to choose a sociable solitude from the larger crowd, where you will find your quietest harbour in Germany.“
--Jean Paul (actually Johann Paul Friedrich Richter), GER 18th/19th-C writer. via @berlincompanion.bsky.social
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