All Comments on 'At Goethe's House'

oder gar im keller

liegen die dunklen geheimnisse

des schreibers

jung wild radikal

angepasster schleimer

doch auch verbrannt

und somit verbannt

hat er vieles

unkeusches

dieser elfte zwölfte finger

I will definitely return to this poem to enjoy again !

Mucking around in a dead poets house ~ savoring the past.

This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,000 poems.

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Here's another of Lauren's from over 3 years ago. Savor it.

A tourist's stop at the poet's birtplace and as a remembrance, one of his books?

No, just a postcard. Seems so touristy and cheesy and so very real.