If You Really Want To Hurt Me

Your bags are packed, you have your things
Walk out of that door …


No Place For A Black Man

I cannot envision
A place for a black man
Not even in the next
Four hundred years.

Let Us

Let us hope, that though it ends
It will come again

I Love You

So many, but only,
Few will you find
And say
“I love you”

Das Puzzle

Wenn du eine andere
Sprache sprechen möchtest,
Ist es wie ein Puzzle
Ohne all die Teile