Poëzie

And so it goes

Rene van Densen 21/06/2016 Geen reacties

It came to pass, one evening
as I found when I looked around
that everyone was utterly lost
and yet, somewhere, also found

While a looker barely looks, a finder has found
that searching something sometimes has a cost
accosted, abandoned, astonished, on the ground
and he found

that no grief
was actually
worth grieving.

The drunk

Rene van Densen 11/05/2016 Geen reacties

Blessed be the drunk
for they are never wasted
barely recall what they drank
or even how it tasted
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They teach you

Rene van Densen 30/04/2016 Geen reacties

First:
To stop
shitting yourself
and to go potty

Then:
To flush.
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