A happy, cracked moon,

Accompanied by stars,

Waiting for children, ...

Nail me in.

Don’t be shy.

It doesn’t hurt, ...

To immerse oneself,

In green or gold.

Which to choose, ...

Old-time ones,

That still run.

No electric lines, ...

Come with me.

I can’t.

Why? ...

Play your cello grandpa.

Bring me some cake,

A glass of tea, and ...

Walking by.

Perched together,

Looking out. ...

Golden horseshoes,

Circling everywhere,

Confused. ...

Somewhere in a forest,

She caught my eye.

Delightful, attractive, tempting. ...

Time to float.

Searching,

For someone to hold. ...

A runny nose,

Dried-out eyes, but

No longer barking, ...

Sometimes,

It’s hard to appreciate,

What lays before us. ...

When dead ahead,

Is a concrete wall.

When you look around, ...

Wrapped around a pole,

Refusing to let go.

Life feels scary, ...

Words I don’t understand.

Song I can’t sing.

Living in a foreign world, ...

Today,

Everything’s clear.

Open horizons. ..

When in doubt,

Follow the sign.

Go left. ...

Dried hay,

Suffocating,

Under a burning sun. ...

He blows his horn,

To an unknown crowd,

One summer Sunday. ...

Unusual days.

When children run around,

In empty streets. ...