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Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Meine Schweinschen

Original Copy in my Handwriting:


Updated poem that I like much better:


Meine Schweinschen

Meine Schweinschen,
Im meiner Hand geboren
Mit kleinen, schwarzen Augen—
Schone Leid fur mich horen.
Meine Schweinschen,
Mit augen hypnotiersend; dunkelheit
Fuhren zum Himmel, gegen Holle,
Die Englen; sussigkeit.
Meine Schweinschen,
Mit dich, ich spare meine geld—
Ihr Bauch groß und rund,
laufen, um zu spielen im großen Feld.

Meine Schweinschen,
Ich liebe dich!
Ich spare fur meine wanderlust sich!


My Little Pig

My little pig,
In my hand you were born
With small, black eyes—
I hear a beautiful song for me.
My little pig,
With eyes that hypnotize, darkness
Lead me to heaven, against hell,
The sweet angels.
My little pig,
With you, I save my money—
Your belly is fat and round,
Go play in the big, wide field.
My little pig,
I love you.
You help me save for my wanderlust.

2 comments:

  1. Heh, I like it. :) Out of curiosity, what is a "wanderlust"?

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  2. It's like a traveling spirit... can;t sit and relax, you have to always be on the move.

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