Rymdblomman

Thursday, January 25, 2007

Swedish poetry

Swedish poetry -I don´t know

Spaceflower that´s my name

Spaceflower
spa a aceflooweeer

Let me taste
this word
this name
this sound

Sssspaaaacefloweeeeer

Yes, that is my name
It fits perfectly in my mouth

Not to big
Not to small

Not to salty
Not to dry

Spaceflower is my name
What´s yours?

I don´t need you

I don´t need you
Behave!
Now please go
you´re in my way

I don´t need you
no
Please go
I don´t wish you to stay here anymore

I don´t need you
You´re ugly!
Meaningless pointless
I have no reason to let you stay

But I do need you
Just one more time
Make me laugh
Crack up a smile
Then you can go

You have forfilled your case

I´m so into space

Let me fly cross space
Let me breed the cold cold air
Let me choose my way cross the space

Set me free