Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Poem 25.5.14

Here's a poem I wrote, reflecting about my experience on Warschauer Straße (the main street near our apartment) while waiting for my laundry with a visiting RC friend in a local coffee shop. 

Warschauer Straße
Walking alone
never alone

Trying to blend in, but not really
just trying to be me, always
standing out

Always noticed
Spoken at, sometimes spoken to 
Approached by strangers, by love

Warschauer Straße 
Men, aggressive, determined to get in

my pants 
wet, rainy 

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