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Mousetrap two

  • mb-theeye
  • 8. Mai
  • 1 Min. Lesezeit

I was about to cross that bridge

to cross...the river

when I saw her coming

from the other side


She was a girl of maybe ten

she held something in her two hands

somehow careful, somehow awkwardly


In the middle of the bridge

we met not... but passed each other

as she looked down at the river

and I spied on the object she carried


It was a mousetrap

One of these alive-catch tunnel traps


We met not but passed some kind of baton say...

at 1 p.m....so:

she must have come home from school

finding the mouse in the trap

walking out poorly dressed into this rain and

over this bridge with the trap and the mouse

to release her free there on that other side

to not

come back


To release her, the mouse and: tunnel-trap me in a way

on a bridge

where I spent time and time and time

after she was gone

to ponder and to find out what

what....


What it was

that I, I...

should possibly carry over

and release beyond that bridge

carry over the river

and finally release

on the other side

of that bridge


to

not

come

back

 
 

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