Saturday, November 27th 2004
when everything is the same
color of grey, it's hard to
tell the road from the ditch
full moon
shining through
a window of clouds
Friday, November 26th 2004
they look like us
you can't distinguish them
unless they talk
Wednesday, November 24th 2004
i know it's a good sign
if the toes still hurt
but it doesn't feel like it
Tuesday, November 23rd 2004
in the morning you
awake from a bad dream
and another begins
there is weather
that makes bad equipment
very uncomfortable
the south of vienna
remains a mystery
to me
in the middle of a war
a phone rings
and saves my life
Sunday, November 21st 2004
catching a brilliant idea
losing it again.
never mind
so little achieved
so much postponed;
lazy life on sunday