Die Hütte
Paul Damian Hogan the Third
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I rented a room in an old ski hut Between antlers and cuckoos I drank well into the night And learned how to speak right Mosquito net hangs over my bed Between wake and sleep I dreamt well into the morning And woke to a cuckoo swarm Out of the window the slopes are empty Between the trees and the lift I can imagine the snow And skiers with no where but down to go This room and his room hold 70 years Between his piano and mantel He paced the ideas from his head And thousands of ideas that slept here are now dead In the morning I will ride to find that place Between a graveyard and some new hotel His hut looks over a green river valley And my hut looks up at the peak
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