biography
it
was only when I landed
that I realised
I was made of glass
and
they swept
even the tiniest shards together
and put them all in
the recycling bin
that´s
why I get around today
from the factory to the shops
and then on to the household ´fridge
and when the housewife has used what
I contain this time
and rinsed me thoroughly
she always lays me
in the recycling bin
so I will be reborn
many times yet
and never cut the dustman
so,
dear consumer:
always keep nature in mind
always
think of what
we see through
and
so promise me one thing
never jump from high places
because it´s not certain
that you are made of glass
and
despite everthing
I am not always too happy
about my contents
especially not when people
take the best before date seriously
then I often wish
that I were made of flesh and blood
Rezension I Buchbestellung I home II05 © LYRIKwelt