Pierre Rausch

Rookie (24.01.1982 / Luxembourg)

On Rocks (On Clouds) - Poem by Pierre Rausch

In between wilderness and skyscrapers
Not just, the twilight star may be rapers
On paper it greens so green
On Mars it (/oughta, /it onna) blues so red
On Rocks | On Clouds
Spring aside and grow further-on
(Around) / Near Vancouver bloom the trees there-on
See the spiders on the palisade Fairmont
At high-noon noon the pacific waterfront
On Rocks | On Clouds
Call her best shot Alice in Wonderland
The rock on her left, a bunch of lucky land
Bionic laser arms for the ghost of fog
(Legends) awoken in hybrid desert the spectre of mist
On Rocks | On Clouds
On paper it greens so green
On Mars it (/oughta, /it onna) blues so red


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 28, 2013


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