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Megaga

words and art by Johannes S. H. Bjerg

  • 17 syllables
    • 17 syllable ku
    • the planets of the other world …
  • asemic writing
    • (psalms? / salmer?)
    • letter
    • Letters / Bogstaver
    • asemics
    • glitchasemic 15.06 2017
    • the stanzas that make me lose sleep
    • 3 letters
    • forgotten things
    • notes on insomnia
  • Books
    • Links
  • Damnation
    • After the Last Train / Efter det sidste tog
    • Blake’s Hourglass / Blakes timeglas
    • Liquid Shark / Flydende haj
    • Sainte Colombe
    • silence of the land / landets stilhed
    • Summer poem/Summerdigt
    • tiny stories / små historier
  • Drawings
    • drawings 2011/12
  • haiga
    • On Separation From the World 1
    • Haiga from Nahawrimo 2011-12
  • Schuster’s Compendium
  • Vispo

pointless prose/prosa uden pointe

admin/ January 2, 2026/ fragments, prosa, prosadigt, prose, prose poem, writing
Some teeth are still working. We call it winter
and try to stay out of it. At times you pretend
to be an aerial. I fully understand.

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Nogle tænder virker stadig. Vi kalder det vinter
og prøver at holde os væk fra den. Nogle gange
forestiller du dig, at du er en antenne.
Jeg forstår fuldt ud.

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