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2014 21 Dez

Little Christmas Gedicht [aus dem Salon Undine in Berlin]

von: Lajla Nizinski Filed under: Blog | TB | 4 Comments

When the last Kalendersheets
flattern through the winterstreets
and Dezemberwind is blowing
then ist everybody knowing
that it is not allzuweit
she does come the Weihnachtszeit

All the Menschen, Leute, people
flippen out of ihr warm Stueble
run to Kaufhof, Aldi, Netto
make Konsum and businetto
kaufen this und jene things
and the churchturmglocke rings.

Manche holen sich a Taennchen
when this brennt they cry „Attention“.
Rufen for the Feuerwehr
„Please come quick to loeschen her!“
Goes the Taennchen off in Rauch
they are standing on the Schlauch.

In the kitchen of the house
mother makes the Christmasschmaus.
She is working, schufts and bakes
the hit is now her Joghurtkeks
and the Opa says als Tester
„We are killed bis to Silvester.“
Then he fills the last Glas wine-
yes this is the christmastime!

Day by day does so vergang
and the holy night does come
you can think, you can remember
this is immer in Dezember.

Then the childrenlein are coming
candle-Wachs is abwaerts running.
Bing of Crosby Christmas sings
while the Towerglocke rings
and the angels look so fine
well this is the Weihnachtstime.

Baby-eyes are kugelrund
the family feels kerngesund
when unterm Weihnachtsbaum they’re hocking
then nothing can them ever shoking.
They are happy, are so fine
this happens in the christmastime.

The animals all in the house
the Hund, the Katz, the bird, the Maus,
are turning round the Weihnachtsstress,
enjoy this as never nie
well they find Kitekat and Chappi
in the Geschenkkarton of Papi.

The family begins to sing
and wieder does a Gloeckchen ring.
Zum Song vom gruenen Tannenbaum
the Traenen rennen down and down.
Bis our mother ploetzlich flennt
„The christmas-Gans im Ofen brennt!“
her nose indeed is very fine
Ende of the Weihnachtstime

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  1. Lajla Nizinski:

    Im Salon Undine treffen sich einmal im Monat in Kreuzberg „Die Gesetzlosen“. Den Salon machen Freunde von mir. Im letzten Jahr habe ich dort mitgeholfen, Weihnachten hinauszukehren. Dort habe ich dieses Gedicht gefunden.

  2. Michael Engelbrecht:

    Great Spass!

  3. Uwe Meilchen:

    Aus meiner Zeit beim erinnere ich noch diese, hoechst weihnachtliche Geschichte…

    Und siehe da: die ist sogar noch online ! .-D

  4. Lajla nizinski:

    :):) … laute Tränen gelacht, Uwe.

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