free verse

  • the empty hand

    the empty hand you wantthat no one is(allowed to be)too differentbut you(because you are)make that the…

  • two pieces of straw

    two pieces of straw you wanteverybody to be different(to be allowed to be)and you want meto…

  • This Trust

    The thing with trees isThey remind me of hugging . . .Arms branch out,The leaves breathe…

  • Rolls

    East German Rolls I use my everyday words,writingin my coral nightgown.Morning,open windows. Rain is falling.From the…

  • Prora*

    The nose of the red quay wall, Street III,(it has never been used)has broken off. Shards…

  • Conversation On The Motorway

    conversation on the motorway milk coffee, no matterhow warm or how coldthe morning, let’s talk againabout…

  • Toodles.

    I know I’m not okay / when I feel the urge to look you up on…

  • Why I don’t submit as much as I could

    Dear reader, Again, it’s about submitting and the fragile thing that is happening between the poet…