Tuesday, February 02, 2021

JUST AN EVENING 


Just an evening
in April and a car

passes, same car
as always. The village

stutters when it
comes to change.

Always the same
is what we want,

same car, same wind
in the trees, same

darkness and sorrow.



# posted by Tom Montag @ 6:00 PM

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