--Verfallen--
Als ich kürzlich
einen jüngeren
Bekannten traf,
sagte er:
Es sei ,,Schön",
dieses ,,Lachen"-
meiner Kinder,
was Ihn glücklich machte.
Aber trotzallem
bliebe Er lieber Junggeselle
denn Er sei' einer
der wenigen,
der bei Hasch'-Heroin
und Musik,
der alten Pop-Szene
treu geblieben wäre.
Er hätte sich vor allem,
dem Mensch-Maschinen-
Dasein entrissen.
Einen Augenblick
tat Er mir leid,
denn er wußte nicht,
daß es nicht mehr
seine Worte waren,
die aus seinem
Munde klangen,
wie Hilfe-
suchende Schreie~
* Gedicht-/Poem-1970-
Hans-Jürgen Schulz-
(Germany)-
* © by Author--
[ENGLISH]
--Expire--
when I recently
met a younger known,
he said:
"It would be nice",
this "laughter"-
my children,
what made him happy.
He would prefer a bachelor in spite
' because he is one of the few
,
the hash' -heroin and
music,
the old pop scene
would have remained faithful.
In particular, he had
the man-machine life
snatched away.
I am sorry he did a moment,
for he knew not that
it no longer
his words were out of his mouth
sounds,
such as help
-seeking cries~
* poem- /poem-1970-
Hans-Jurgen Schulz (
Germany)- *
© by author--
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