Aldo Kraas Poems

I love that quiet sea
On
Sundays
Because there is nobody around
...

The kite
Will glitter
In the air
That the boy
...

I need some of that boy power
That boy has
To wake me up this morning
I feel that I am still tired
...

The time can't help him at all
Because he is not going to change with the time
Unless a brick falls into his head
And I doubt that very much
...