Poems

Grief

Where is the band
making all that noise
no one on the scene
no one on the roof
big amount of light
freezing my body

So fine is the vibration
I will not let you go this way
filled with flint stones

Where are you now
as usual deep inside my heart
we enter the scene
no people to see us
nor hear us

I bought a helicopter
but it couldn't start
so I take the railway
a safe way to travel
to live with you
But the bridge is broken
and the train can't swim

A nuclear power plant
melted down again
only dead people
in the country I live