Ode to Kraftwerk

(July 14, 2020)

i sleep like an idle German robot

loudly, yet with coordination

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i dream of the scent of you

like a German pitchfork

soundly, und with anticipation

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i hover in history

like a German treatise

firmly faintly the fascination

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i formulate this quadrant

like a bürœukrat

adrift in a mangled calibration.

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