Fa – the Green Dragon

A Place for the Odd Musings of an Expat Bristolian

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Some more German for PoojaG

 

ICH SEHE SCHIFFE

Weiße Baumwoll Kugel Wolken

Bewegte sich wie Schiffe unter Segel

Über Meer-blauen Himmel

(In English it makes a nice Haiku but too many syllables in German)

 

 

 

 


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Watching Riverboats on the Mississippi

Mark Twain they swing lead

measuring the water’s depth

as they ply their course


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Barron Trump talks to Pooties Boy

Barron Trump bragging

My Dad’s lies are bigger than

your dad’s lies, so there!