- The Right To Smell -
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07.10.2023
Anne-Lise Andresen
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Outside the bakery's window,
my brother and me.
Without a single penny for desire.
Meringues that looked as white peonies,
sweet cakes that smelled heavenly.
Plenty of freshly baked rolls,
my brother never had taste.
A "poor man's" wish, the right to smell.
What heaven has chosen hungers tyrant?
Not everyone understands misery.
In the falling snow,
thin worn out clothes and wet feet -
life is already a challenge.
Snow-covered pavement, shoes without soles
Dear righteous virgin send us strength.
Fate does not smile, courage and hope crushed.
The pale aspect when life is at its worst.
My brother whispers:
"hungry"
Copyright © Anne-Lise Andresen | Year Posted 2023
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