Das Geheimnis der kleinen Bühne auf Gleis 2 / The Secret of the Little Stage on Platform 2

#DaDa #StainedGlassFace #PlatformPanic #GeometricGaze #ExpressionistExile Gedicht / Poem The station clock has lost its gears, To watch a face built out of shards, It weeps in triangles and fears, And plays with stained-glass deck of cards. Oh, passenger with leaded eyes, Why wait for trains that never crawl? Your nose is orange, truth is lies, Behind the soot of station wall.

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Der Aufsprecher im Lehel / The loudmouth in Lehel

#DaDa #LehelLies #StainedGlassFace #VocalVoid #FragmentedIdentity Gedicht / Poem A jigsaw jaw of crimson paint, Part-time devil, full-time saint. The streets of Lehel groan and creak, To hear the fractured ego speak. One eye of yellow, one of night, To swallow all the morning light. His voice is made of lead and tin, Vibrating on a paper skin. A mask of patches, sewn with doubt,

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