The wonder:
which came first
in Germany,
who knows,
der Kolben, the bulb
of a thermometer,
or der Kolben,
the red, boozy bulbous nose?
Therefore the wonder:
is the Kolbenhaus in Zurich
the weather bureau,
or is it a pub
that's in a building old
in which the weather
once was foretold?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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