OBSERVASJON midt i januar

Eplet                                                                                                                      faller                                                                                                          ikke                                                                                                                      langt                                                                                                                     fra                                                                                                                         stammen  

oppredd                                                                                     seng                                                                                                 i                                                                                                vissent                                                                                             løv 

gjæret                                                                                                eple                                                                                                sulten                                                                                              trost 

ør                                                    og                                                         svimmel                                                                                            fugl                                                                                                       må                                                                                                        lette

ri                                                                         rusen                                                                   av                                                                        på                                                                         naken                                                                  gren                                           

                                                                                       

                                                                                                           



Søppelpost

Kanskje en morsom sak likevel?                         
To kråker var på post ved søppelkassene. Lokket sprikte litt, men ikke nok til at de fikk ut noen av plastposene inni der.                                             

Det lysende treet

        

Midt i byen, på samme sted og omtrent på samme tid hvert år dukker det opp et stort tre.

INDIA

 

Fire små dikt. Er det nok ?
Neppe. Livet jeg lærte å kjenne lar seg ikke lett
sammenfatte. Jeg prøver likevel. 

Et vakkert trekk!

På sjukehus

Sjukeseng er bra å ha, men hvordan komme seg raskt ut av den?

FRA GUDENES VERDEN

 

                                                                                                                                                                      

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