[geodätische kuppeln]

Poem By Daniel Falb



geodätische kuppeln, von ungräsern umstanden, gelandet.... wasserfälle und nährende
brunnen im erdlosen anbau. ich sehe die augen,

die den kaiser gesehen haben, nicht mehr........ kindergärten, abgefetzt herabhängende
gewebeteile des sozius, kultiviert binnen tagen wie rasenpartien. und


zahllose dimensionen des parlaments saugten, noch eingerollt, materie ein... während
sie still vor sich hin weinten. roll aus die blühenden wiesen.


....felsquellwasser umspült in dünnem film ihre wurzeln: die freundschaftsnetzwerke.
perser teppich und trailer park, durch identische ersetzt über nacht. die


haupteinheit der fortpflanzung erstreckt sich landläufig bis zum horizont....... ein gau.
das war die geschichte von aids 1900-1950.

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