Sommertag

Die kleine Wolke,
am blauen Himmel schwebend,
weiß, weich wie Watte.

Wasserperlenschmuck
am filigranen Leinhalm,
vergängliche Zier.

Oleanderbusch,
Blütenrausch, rosafarben,
ein Südsommertraum.

© Ingrid Herta Drewing


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