Achim Wollscheid

Rookie (10/13/93 / Leipzig, Germany)

Achim Wollscheid Poems

81. Programmers 4/11/2010
82. I'Ve Got Friends 12/20/2009
83. Blatancy 6/12/2010
84. A House Is The Building Or Structure In Which One Lives 12/29/2009
85. Are Dreams Escapable? 2/14/2010
86. Every Dying Color Lays In The Street 10/12/2009
87. Sadness 5/7/2011

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  • Kristoffer Randolf Ramos (6/12/2010 11:49:00 PM)

    One of my favorite poet of this days

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    One of my favorite poet of this days

Best Poem of Achim Wollscheid

Every Dying Color Lays In The Street

Fall is damned!
Every leaf of every tree sheds
as the balding of a man's head.
The pigments are beautiful,
but they're trampled on the ground:
the oranges, yellows, reds and browns!
My eyes find the most horrendous thing;
children plummet into the heaps
that I submissively raked up yesterday.
Each day in Fall I wake from a torpid nature.
It pains my limping limbs;
the eyesore of many gardening tools.
Why can it not be the time of fresh new ways?
When the weather is warm and replenishing
like the admirable season, Spring.
Always, around this ...

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Run, Run, Run

We’re at seams
Threads and ending things
We know it’s just the world
But we know its hurtful ways
We hold each other’s hands
And their faces grow distressed
They all scoff at us
Unmoved and merciless
We’re fond, you and I

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