March 23, 2015

Random poetry I wrote on my phone


They usually come to me in dark but hopeful days. I just open up an app on my phone and write them while lying in bed or hanging out somewhere in Leipzig. Don’t expect a masterpiece or anything. Here are two. For Leipzig you didn’t judge her when she came back to you tail between


# Haiku of the day (March 23)


Pendant – Lived through many moves/ Last sliver of purity/ First kiss memento