Thinking back on the remarks
screamed in your face, the sentences
cut suddenly short halfway
or - worse - let drop,
it all hangs on you like a weight. This evening too
everyone has been saying his piece
without anyone
in the end
managing to clarify anything.
Yet only someone who is really talking
can really be misunderstood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem