Exeter Scale Poem by Pierre Rausch

A hundred meter to the grocer's
His mouth grazing her hairline
A highlight in the darkroom
Something happens
For the better part
The music pavilion
This strange, rare feeling
A motorway interception
This stylish cottage
For the better part
Obliged and friendly to your best friend
In the commercial forest
Outside they estimate
Up to the TV station for competence
For the better part
It‘s the best in the world
That's at least what I have been told
I‘d consult an attorney
For the better part
Waste your bottom fins
A female voice
In the background
I'd wish for his adventure