Category Archives: poems

Calm waters are attractive

Sharing another piece of slam poetry by Julia Engelmann, which I could so relate to 🙂 Julia Engelmann -Calm waters are attractive Stille Wasser sind attraktiv I’m a Nerd. But no stylish Hipster, more of a thinker, a total Chimera. … Continue reading

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A little light

  A little light in the darkest night, A flickering flame, threatening to cease, Is lighted when a little smile, In an ocean of indifferent faces, Creates a little space.   A gentle word in a flood of communication, When … Continue reading

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She…

 she gave up.  she let go.  she didn’t see a reason to keep fighting,  nor did she have the strength anymore.  so she let herself go.  let herself fall,  felt the weightlessness. beneath the closed eyelids, tears formed and overflowed, … Continue reading

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One day, Baby.

One day baby, we’ll be old….. Eines Tages, Baby, werden wir alt sein…. I came across this beautiful, young and talented Slam poetry artist named Julia Engelmann, whose words so deeply moved me that I just had to share it … Continue reading

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Went to a place

I went to a place, where the pomegranates ripen on trees, till they erupt liquid squeeze.   The sputtered seeds, where the papayas hang till decadent, fall with a plop on the land.   Time seems to pause, while the … Continue reading

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Pencil strike

If the pen is mightier than a sword, A pencil is a kitchen knife. And while the sword is used only in battle, The knife is used in everyday life. The one end piercing as a pin, The other unapologetically … Continue reading

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