Inge Hoppe-Grabinger

a fortune teller

There was a run-down fortune-teller
who became, after all, a roof dweller.
"The climate collapses!",
cried all his synapses,
but he ignored to foresee an umbreller ...

June 5th, 2o18

x) umbra = shadow


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Published on on 06.06.2018.


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