Poem -

Det sista av mina nerver

Swedish poem

Det sista av mina nerver

Den gnagde pÄ mina nerver igen igÄr
SÄ av mig Àr det Àr inte mycket kvar
Mest ben och hÄr
Smutsiga saxar och sÄr
Som aldrig hinner lÀka, tÀckta av var

TÀnker du gÄ hela vÀgen
Eller sluta vid min bristningsgrÀns?
I dens smaskande fÄr jag inget svar
Det brÀnns, ÀndÄ kÀnner jag mig mest förlÀgen

Lyssnar den ens


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Tony Taylor

Hey SG!!....I placed 5 stars here not truly understanding every word.....but..I spent several months in Sweden......in Kristianstad, Malmo, and Stockholm....but mostly in Kristianstad....some of the kindest and most FEELING people I've ever met.....I know many words but not enough to fully interpret this.....I can only say that it made me sad that I never made it back there.....even after promising that I would......life is SO unpredictable!!.....Please keep writing dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo

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