Unit: Poetry

Posted Poems by Jan-Marcus Haus

Life

Life is a long way,

you can often see it in front of your feed,

but then disappearing in the horizont

When you walk on it, it may turn

in directions you ve never expected it to

but take this way and accept the changes

fell free and use the chances.

I poem

There are some days

you can see me in a lifeful green

like fresh, new gras growing on the ways.

In other times I am colored in blue,

just like an ocean on the deepest spot

sunken like ships in my thoughts

but see: Just like sunshine is lighting up the sea

my blue is getting like the color of the horizont

and I feel like I can reach for stars

You may be surprised how I can change

but all these colors, from happy to sad,

from living to calm

are part of me.

Out of a Crowd...

He went to his seat and held his plane ticket strong,

so strong that the knockles of his hand got white.

He sat down, looked around,

acted like everything is alright.

Leaned against the window,

you could still hear him breathing,

impatient, scared,

from something that would never happpen

We took of,

his hands cramped,

his breath got faster, hectic now

small pearls of sweat were rolling down his forehead

scared from something that would never happen.