I want to be someone else a
yellow midday spreads itself out
all the way into my pocket
where coins clink and my
fist lives with which today I
would like to hit someone
in the face but that will subside
in the evening the hand of a
strange poet opens by itself
then lies in front of me and
I lay the television
remote in it which it
clearly likes because suddenly
we are friends have already lived
on the same bank of the river
a very long time
From: https://bodyliterature.com/2021/05/05/max-sessner-3/
Date: 2019 (original in German); 2021 (translation in English)
By: Max Sessner (1959- )
Translated by: Francesca Bell (19??- )