seedless ...

seedless ...

the seed was in his eye
he needed a garden to plant it

fruits of this tree had fallen before
squeezed and pressed for common wine

we sat
he and i
first as strangers
noch ein Bier fur meinen Freund
the bark is softened

then came the sparrow
she sang for all to hear
loping in and out
of his boughs and furrows
until he could taste the sun
and dance on the breath of the wind

Fraulein kommen treffen mein guter Freund

the sparrow landed
spreading her wings and breasts
fluttering tail
nesting in his deepest recesses

susurrations of the nightingale
bend the boughs
give sway to the trunk

she sings

fick mich heir im cafe

fick mich heir im treppenhaus

fick mich heir auf dem friedhof

and he did
chasing the sparrow

to Paris

then London

Geneva

leaving his roots
bearing no more fruit  

so millions could

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Entered in the Rewrite History challenge hosted by JazzManor  

Writer's note: This was written on the premise of meeting and befriending Alois Hitler Sr., father of one Adolf Hitler, before he fathered his most infamous child borne by his third wife, Klara Polzl.

He is seduced by a gypsy singer, in a cafe, chasing her around the world for nights of wanton lust.

Photo credit: UP STAIRS Paris 1996 Fräulein Ellen von Unwerth