by Alfred Kreymborg
After we've had
our age of gold
and sung our song of brass,
fingers will brush
the age aside,
fingers and leaves
of grass.
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30 January 2007
11 October 2006
Overheard In An Asylum
by Alfred Kreymborg
"And here we have another case
quite different from the last,
another case quite different --
Listen."
"Baby, drink.
The war is over.
Mother's breasts
are round with milk.
"Baby, rest.
The war is over.
Only pigs
slop over so.
"Baby, sleep.
The war is over.
Daddy's come
with a German coin.
"Baby, dream.
The war is over.
You'll be a soldier
too."
"Yes, we gave her the doll --
Now there we have another case
quite different from --"
"And here we have another case
quite different from the last,
another case quite different --
Listen."
"Baby, drink.
The war is over.
Mother's breasts
are round with milk.
"Baby, rest.
The war is over.
Only pigs
slop over so.
"Baby, sleep.
The war is over.
Daddy's come
with a German coin.
"Baby, dream.
The war is over.
You'll be a soldier
too."
"Yes, we gave her the doll --
Now there we have another case
quite different from --"
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