is there such a thing as “the ugly truth”
or is truth, no matter how hard —
no matter how painful —
no matter how hard we wish it were not so —

a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
is there such a thing as “the ugly truth”
or is truth, no matter how hard —
no matter how painful —
no matter how hard we wish it were not so —
poor, his bed is not
even his to claim
at least in human reck’ning
could this be the one
ev’ry soul longs for?
what fills the spaces in between?
Read Morethis, and my dreams, are all i bring
for i, being poor, know naught else to do
here is a poem
Read Morewhat does your voice sound like?
Read MoreGlück, hab’ ich gesagt
Read Morei have moved my socks
Read MoreSunrise met the meadow stark and spare
Read Moresome poems are easy to write …
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