eA seeds: Öbel Oore/2008

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Essays, Miniaturen, Kurzgeschichten,

Gedichte, Theater, SciFi. BlockBlog.

Slam philosophy.

Anti-LLM-Eichmass.

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Real, surreal, Rübezahl.

Le Deutungshoheit c' est moi.

Archimareschalkus Alliteratus.

Advocatus diaboli.

Säure für die Massen.

Bildende Selbstverteidigung für Nackte und Blinde.

Konkreter Neuer Realismus.

Method writing.

Polyrythmische Beiträge zur Metaphysik der Zersetzung.

Puppentheater.

Zeitzeugenzirkus.

Swinging through the Überbau like a monkey in the jungle

and sailing the seas of ambiguity.

Mudman's sketchbook.

I only write to stay alive.

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Öbel Oore/2008

"Wer fiel vom Himmel vor unsere Tore?

Öbel Oore, Öbel Oore!"

Altes Kinderlied

Erst dachten wir ein Komet hätte eingeschlagen nächtens nah beim Dorf
aber nein; es war ein Raumschiff!
Aus dem Weltall!

Man erkannte es sofort an den großen Außenbordmotoren
und den Marshall-Türmen, jeder mindestens eine halbe Million Watt groß;
ohne Mischpult!

Heraus stieg: Öbel Oore (das stand jedenfalls auf der goldenen Pimp-Kette,
die er um den Hals trug).
Auch um seinen Hals hing eine Gitarre...

"Guantanamera! Guajira Guantanamera!"; so sang er uns ansatzlos an; "Guantanamera!",

und er spielte das ganze Lied.

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