a molotov cocktail of words

if a poet

doesn't want to change the world

why is (s)he writing

in the first place?

art pour l'art

is no better excuse

than

'i was just following orders'

if you want to re-arrange

without disturbing existence

go and re-arrange flowers

or a sand garden

a poem should be a grenade

a molotov cocktail

flying through the society

setting it on fire on impact

14.05.2015