Wednesday, 3 March 2021

Klaus Høeck, 'Password', p. 50

 

     once again i picked

card number thirteen with the

     white rose – death al

 

     ways gets in the way –

it rides bumfuzzledly a

     round clad in a full

 

     suit of armour and

kills all those dear to us – is

     death completely stoned

 

     has it drunk a whole

crate of heineken beer should

     it take antabus?

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