Montag, 23. September 2019

Deutsche Wasser (52): Abflußgraben

Passt in keine Instastory,

fließt am Nerv der Zeit vorbei.

Wandern kann man auch woanders,

und sein Wasser schmeckt nach 

Arsch und Friedrich. Schwippschwapp

Schwaden wabern, eine Kellerassel  

gähnt. Ein Rennradrest, rotbackig vom Rost,

popelt in der Nase. An den Hängen

saurer Wein, abgefüllt in Tetrapacks.

An einem Galgen hängt ein Storch

- aufgeknüpft („Die Merkel

lässt auch jeden rein").

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