we will taste the honey

shoulders bearing
dreams  waiting for their turn
exiles  mourning
noises watching
eyes hearing
us

we optimized the little or nothing
and minimized the maximum
for years and years .........

at the end of the century
they told us - there will be a new millennium! -
we did not wait with a glass in our hands, no

we migrated away far
into the wild
workers at the assembly lines never again
but in the hives the real ones
sooner or later we know
we will taste the honey

Marco Bo
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