tea bag

„this man from felpu

artist and poet

squeezes his tea bag

with his fingers

and then places his fingers

on his eyes too

before he drinks out

the squeezed-out rest”

mr t reports to his spouse

but mrs ira abstains from

any comments

for whom the artist has

completed an inner dig

depicting five faces

in an early autumn


he witnessed driving past

in a 400 bus

along the side-arm

of the danube river

poplars – most enchanting

colour changing

stripping –

beautiful women hiding

their denuded bodies

behind mighty tree trunks

their lonesome habitat

for the biting wintry season

elfin/nymphs/erotic chancers?

As long they’ll remain

In our dreams.




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