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Blesok no. 88January-February, 2013
Poetry

After the Rain

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Michael Krüger

About Shadow
Late September
Last Train
After the Rain
About Childhood

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Late September

1

Heavy clouds in a September sky
and the ground stretches to take them in,
the houses straighten up, a sycamore
heavy with night, opens its hands,
and the brackish stream, only now
dragging along like a prisoner,
murmurs to itself in the morning,


2

Then the quiet, and time is inside me
and dreams the dreams of the dead,
with respect for the life that runs aground.


3

So it was that the truth found its way by mistake
Into my house, erased the scribble,
and eased the pain for a good hour,
then made its residence on the heap of wreckage
that the night had left behind for me.


4

Only the cats refuse to be fooled.
They creep in and out as if the house
too lay in ruins.


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