"We are all born mad. Some remain so."

Samuel Beckett (1906-1989)

"There couldn"t be a society of people who didn"t dream. They"d be dead in two weeks."

William S. Burroughs (1914-1997)

Freitag, 8. Januar 2010

Growin' Up


Yesterday,
I sat in my tiny little sandbox
Delicious pies
made of mud
with some grass by the side
Carving broad and narrow streets
for high-speed toy car races
Today,
I look out of my small room's window
Broad and narrow streets
a maze of flashing lights
and noisy cars
The grass is different today