sleep watches my life
from a distance
not caring to interrupt

der gestiefelte kater
hat
schnupfen

too many people
shout into too many phones
at the same time

the cold
bites chunks out
of my brain

listening to dylan singing
this train is bound for glory
sounds like a joke on U6

hanging headfirst
from the ceiling would
make her look less odd

the platforms
are filled with
the working dead

i look like a
teletubby working
for google

der
skylink
kommt

they violently discuss
americanization, but look like they can't
find america on a map