Loss

“Krämerbrücke” – the first poem auf Deutsch on this blog

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Heiner Horlitz‘s poem takes me back to moments when a certain memory of a loved one – through an object or place associated with them – was so vivid that I almost had the feeling that the person was there and I could touch them, although they’d been long gone. This makes such an ability

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#Haiku of the day (April 14)

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Daily haiku:  Mine –  Nothing but my self/  All furniture second-hand/  Love flies off again

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#Haiku of the day (April 8)

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Daily haiku:  Space –  Once filled with your words/  Where your phantom smile now lives/  Echoes in my house 

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