The bus 400 is empty
Saturday morn‘
The driver directs a confused
Woman to find the door’s
Access button
‚You have to press it‘
He says, opening the door.
‚I was searching for it‘ the
Woman replies.
The poet hast o find the
Wepos cleanerfor the
Wood-laminated floor
Traveling to Kagran for it.
B wishes that he should buy
All remaining bottles, due to
Gross shortages in the near
Future.
The poet thinks that five
Bottles should last them
For a whole year.
What about my teapot?
The poet muses as he
Endevours on another
Journey to the end of the
South-eastern suburbia.
B said why to travel so far
Just for a teapot.
I also wish to save about
Ten bucks on that offer
Just like traveling to hornbach
And get the wepos cleane
But save the delivery costs!
VIVA ÖFFIS.
zoltanzelan
ZJG-POetry’20.
in times of Covid 19, when the world in general changes, so does Vienna in particular, as I was perhaps fortunately making use of a compatriot return scheme. However, I have felt strange at the start and only slowly could adapt to this life completely strange to me, having lived in relatively great freedom in South Africa and Greece.
Now, as I have found freedom in expressing myself through Journal-poetry and drawing and painting, I will distribute samples of my art on the covers of my self-published books I create with BoD-Books on DEmand Publishers. Enjoy! zz