04/13/2015
Category "Humour" (Poems in english)
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Inge Hoppe-Grabinger

fragile bubbles

If I knew how to stop making rubbles,
if I knew how to keep fragile bubbles,
I would certainly seize
a whole bunch of large keys
to harvest a field of old stubbles ...

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If I knew how to cook german mustard,
I just would'nt be such a bastard
but just when I turn
to the oven, I burn
myself, now my whole arm is plastered.

With the best dishes, yours sincerely Patrick

readysteadypaddy04/13/2015

Dear Inge,

it seems to be senile stubbornness,
doch ich mich ihrer freisprech' :-))

Liebe Greetings in masterenglish from irgendwo

hansl04/14/2015

But the keys lie hidden in the grass...
you only can sing as holy mass,
or per chance
a sort of dance
will show the direction of the path.
(*@+) Irene

I Bebe04/14/2015

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