one from evan, for everyone

asdölkasd

And we meet to exchange,
And it's strange,
I've seen change in Spektral's front room,
For the last 10 days,

We got to know and like,
Another,
Dance and fight,
And talk all night,

Sister/brother,

And I missed you,

As ideas ran high,
Utopia painted the sky,
Free education,
Treehouse parliaments,
No borders no nations,
And a suspect sedation,

And sometimes,
To think so big,
Means to feel so small,
And you need sunshine,
To make sense of it all,

It's a hard road there,
And the problems are many,
Stuck to the wall,
Named,
All,
Up to the top of the mountain,
Ready for the fall,
But I just took the lift,
Where the snow's still thick,
And I can feel it on my lips,

And it's that meat free aroma,
The kitchen coral of a beautiful loner,

And it's more than fuel,
A tool,
For ideas and heads,
Dedicated to sharing the bread,

And build anew,
T-shirts, clay and theatre too,
oppressed,
And dressed,
Dressed to kill,

Riding high on a tall bike,
Rolling down a hill,

Until,
Smack,
Crash into issues,
And tissues mop up blood,
In the middle of the love and fun,
One forgets it with a shrug,

It's there,
I swear,
Immigration,
Racism,
A cold unfriendly stare,

And a world heading into black,
Smoking outta control,
The ways out's tough,
And pedal hard,
We'll reach it,
Heart and soul,

And concrete,
Concrete,
Art and politics,
Chaos in the streets,
And the steady beat,
Of people's feet,
As they're stalked by creativity,
Smacked by the synergy,
Living free,
Ought to be,

Too much injustice,

Just this,

T.V.,

But,
Get,
Cre-a-tive,

Adlib,
Skip a beat,
Be a kid,

It's activism,
A prism to the world,
Crea-a-ti-vi-tee,
You see,
A decision - so bold,

Hot cold,
It's white hot,
Burning,

And then free in the city,
On the trail of hate,

Stopping for a second,
In this terrifying place,
This space,
This space,
I hope,
And it's open,
Open space,
A place,
Where ideas run free,
Anarchy,

And notes on a wall,

The plan for all to see,

Can't replace,
Open space,

Look in my face,
Open space,

Consume less,
Why not learn Kurdish?
Pedal through the city,
Just don't be nervous,

Poetry,
In public transport,
Words that hit the ears,
And melt,
A tiny sliver of alienation,

Open space,
For inspiration,

And here,
No fear,

But outside it rules supreme,
From here we get the energy,
To run towards our dreams,
And it seems it might not happen,
But of course it fucking will,

A world where all express to live,
And no-one ever kills,

Because the actions come from anger,
And result in rebel joy,
Creativity,
For social change,
We create to destroy,

And we're part of something bigger,
And it never stops,
Perhaps,

But right now,
Shit I'm happy,

Because for 10 days,
In a tiny way,
We changed the world,

And ourselves,

In Graz.

 - E.

with a sketch from our meeting

 

apoem

coming into town not looking cool
who do you think is pissing in your pool ?

help, i want to undress this mess
when do YOU have time for the opressed ?

2 weekpoems

one by malte

improvised shocks, effective moments of transportaion;
europe is dope and alienation from mars

sweet salty in tha tin-can-pot
turkish coffee ain’t mine, sleeping - a divine

semi-structured forum power,
nobody even want’s to get slower !

schnipsels in kartoffelsalat
the wish to paint action in quadrat

bottled spektralsaft vodka is sooo nice
3drinks, half an hour, super sour

expectations and fears,
breaking nations, offline tears

relaxing outside being serious
storyboarding a net set jet

go on, go on, homework undone,
where you belong, it makes you strong

homegrown group hope
picture, food -- feelin good

 news: the teabag party performed their brand new single, named:
"dear neighbour (can i have some sugar ?)"