Andreas Classen

Andreas Classen Poems

A red and blue tent on a green meadow,
The luring gypsy becons you in fiery eyed.
The deck has been shuffled and cut for you.
Turn the top card if you dare to see
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There was the imminent threat of nuclear holocaust and the daily torture of disco.

I could still draw and design with the best of them.
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3.

My life right now is the grey of a window that just won't load.

Rushing into shapeless things to come
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I bind my love

I crop, I cane and whip my love
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The dark and the light

the black and the white
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The burning marshland beyond Echo Beach:

Noise & screams,
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An armoured snail

crawling up Echo Beach.
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Oh, wasteland, sweet home

who Thou art barren & lethal
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(original english version)

A streetlight is my dawn.
They give me therapy for my soul
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Hey You!

I am Your dream.
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What the hell


Do you think you're doing here
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(Where the hell is Columbine?)


I got a 44 and nothing to do
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Reheat my corpse with a mo(u) rning shower.

I always knew oysters could be just some sort of cold fish.
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No means no, so say yes when you mean yes.

I don't want to hear any more no from you that means I do want to
but I may not admit it.
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Eine Straßenlaterne ist meine Dämmerung.
Sie geben mir Therapie für meine Seele,
Halden als Hügel,
Steinbrüche als Schluchten,
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Der Baum an den Du mein Leben gebunden hast

1 Kether
Weiss
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Andreas Classen Biography

I was born in Düren, in the extreme west of Germany, in 1966. I have worked as a geo-data-manager until a short time as mayor of a small town allowed my early retirement. But I have alwas been artistically active besides school, travels, studies (geography / ethnology / meteorology / business / aministration) , jobs, profession and family. I started with drawings and watercolours some of wich were shown at the Leopold-Hoesch-Museum in Düren in 1984. After that came films and 1992 to 2018 radio-shows. During that time I was known in the Düren region for more than two thousand hours on air as anchorman and host with the " Erster Dürener Rundfunkverein" (first Düren radio-club) . Besides that I have always been writing a little: Short prose, some scripts for films or audio-plays and poems and lyrics, some of those in English. First to be professionally published has been " Small Minds" , lyrics for a song by T.G.-Project now Dubpartheid that appeared in 2007 on the CD that came with Riddim magazine in Germany England and on Jamaica. Since 2010 I also present and perform my texts on stage. In late 2011 I directed a theater project. In 2013 I was invited to join the international art-project " What Color Is Abuse? " . I contributed texts as a colorful flag to hang on a wall, an audio installation and a live performance.2015-17 I returned to a movie-production this time as sound engineer.2018 finally one of my poems in German was printed in someone else's book.)

The Best Poem Of Andreas Classen

Jonathan

A red and blue tent on a green meadow,
The luring gypsy becons you in fiery eyed.
The deck has been shuffled and cut for you.
Turn the top card if you dare to see
Or stumble on blindly cradeled in dimwit ignorance.
So you choose to catch a glimpse of the undiscovered land.

The crowd howls out your name in the arena of pleasure.
You'll score most - steel balls in spike gloved fist.
Jonathan jumps first.

Charly stole the handle,
Charly don't surf.

Jump to your death to save your brother's life.
He tames the dragon to feed it to the worm -
Only in death he gives the water of life.
Jonathan slays the dragon.

With paralyzed legs you'll never walk alone.
Coach says: That boy gave a hundred percent. What spirit, what a man!

Charly will carry you to kingdom come.
You'll never jump alone.

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The thumb is so much quicker than the brain.

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