Rolf Dieter Brinkmann - Of the Representativeness of a Poem lyrics

The color of the ink is royal blue the steel pen nib writes the words on the white paper the applied grammar contains nothing about the weather forecast and it does not measure the flight of the bird against the secret formula of being lighter than the melancholy without rules is the landscape in order the leaf-green is faultless the threes hide the available language of the internal wilderness with the pen nib of steel I write the words on the white paper the color of the ink is royal blue