Too small

Too small to be able to make things good,
too many to work together.
We think that we can replace the wood,
but are at the end of our tether.

Too much destroyed for our pleasure,
too egotistic aims.
We aim to augment our leisure,
and increase our claims.

Too many talks in idle meetings,
too many promises to act.
Very politely we swap greetings
but in the end we miss the fact.

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Aus meinem Buch:

My poems are a selection of subjects concerning man and their relation towards nature. Some funny aspects of human behaviour have been inspired by pictures, as all in all pictures go with each of the poems. Human nature at its best.

Autorin: Anne Reimerdes
Taschenbuch: 70 Seiten
ISBN-13: 978-1096409908
Erschienen: 30. April 2019

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