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Why is a nearly 14-year-old boy writing poems? The reason why I can explain easily. On the one hand, there was my Literature teacher. It was simply a homework assignment! After that went to be fun, another important factor of a 14-year-old boy came along: Love! What made the girls melt away, if you were not just a sports star: self-written poems! So much for my initial motivation. But I do not want to hide that I had already written smaller stories in elementary school, unfortunately, all are lost.
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Why is a nearly 14-year-old boy writing poems?
The reason why I can explain easily. On the one
hand, there was my Literature teacher. It was
simply a homework assignment! After that went
to be fun, another important factor of a 14-year-
old boy came along: Love! What made the girls
melt away, if you were not just a sports star: self-
written poems! So much for my initial motivation.
But I do not want to hide that I had already
written smaller stories in elementary school,
unfortunately, all are lost.
These first motivations for writing gave birth to a
passion that quickly broke away from the starting
factor. Over the years, I liked writing, finding the
perfect poem, writing a sense or state. Later,
when I was asked at the university about why a
housework would have to have 15 pages, I was
told the following: "If you can get it all together on
one page, then that's enough." A good
suggestion, but I've never managed at least
during my studies. But is not a poem the
essential described?
A poem manages to tell entire sagas in just a few
lines, express feelings and summarize contents.
In my search for the perfect poem I was never
alone. Many thanks to my family, who had to
serve as test readers again and again. But I do
not want to forget my friends in the high school
graduation class at the Economy Highschool.
Somehow, in the 3 years, a small group of writers
developed with you and we competed with our
poems and stories. A very creative time back
then.
Finally, I want to dedicate these first volume of
English poetry to my deceased grandmother
Greta Tapper. She always liked my Poetry and it
is a pity that she did not live on until the release.
This book is for you!
A friend
A Game
A Man
Afraid to love
Afraid
All around test
Alone in the dark
April Coast
Bad Guy
Be free
Be Mine
Blind guardian
Blood in my Eyes
Can`t hide
Come together
Confusion
Collocational cases
Crazy Ways
Cry
Crying Angel
Dead Doves
Decide
Destination
Disturb
Down in the sea
Each other
Endless Harmony
Fallen Angels
Five Men
For it
Forget
Gigolo
Heaven
Here I go
In a Dream
In your Memories
Jump
Kill him
Life
Lose my Heart
Lost
Love Chemistry
Lovers opinion
Money rules the world
My Roots
Mystery
Never
Night full shadows
Nothing to write
On the beach
On the Beach 44
One World
Outer Limit
Please
Princess in a wonderland
Real Heroes
Rest in peace
Sandra I
The sign of light
Song in Hell
Song of a dying Lover
Soul Catcher
Tears
Tears of a hero
The Dark
The End
The eyes of the crow
The Silence and the Voice
The dying whales
The dream keeper
The ghost in your heart
The Knight
Time is real I
Time is real II
Touched
Treasure
Two souls
Way of the world
What am I
What you left
Where ever you go
Where is he?
Who am I?
Without a word
Wrong song
When you are down,
deep in the darkest edge of your soul,
when you are down,