I become looser,

sinking into soft cushions --


on a dim back seat.


Ik word steeds losser,Ich werde locker,
zak weg in slappe kussens --sinke in weiche Kissen --

op een achterbank.auf einem Rücksitz.

Poem H4664
Amsterdam, 2024-05-30
The overgrown (Lidy van Marissing) - 2008
Poem "Het overwoekerde" (collection "Zoek de lege gebieden")
Collection: Within the walls
Keyword: Old age: process 
Tribute to: Van Marissing, Lidy 
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