Meine Auch.


Seamus Heaney fährt mit

Postscript And some time make the time to drive out west Into County Clare, along the Flaggy Shore, In September or October, when the wind And the light are working off each other So that the ocean on one side is wild With foam and glitter, and inland among stones The surface of a slate-grey lake is lit By the earthed lightening of flock of swans, Their feathers roughed and ruffling, white on white Their fully-grown headstrong-looking heads Tucked or cresting or busy underwater. Useless to think you’ll park or capture it More thoroughly. You are neither here nor there, A hurry through which known and strange things pass As big soft buffetings come at the car sideways And catch the heart off guard and blow it open. – Seamus Heaney

John Donne revisited


Go and Catch a Falling star. Get with child a mandrake root! Gekauft in der Friedrichstraße 1987. Gefunden gerade. Übersetzt hat Christa Schuenke. Braves Buchregal.

Kein Jugendbuch ohne Bucket List. Hier geht’s lang.


Middle Street, Galway, im Februar 2017