TO TRILL A SONG OF CONSOLATION WITH REAL ANIMALS, ALONE AND IN COMPANY, AND TO LOOK AT THAT OLD DEVIL FEAR DEEP IN HIS WIDE OPEN EYES Poem by Ulrike Almut Sandig
TO TRILL A SONG OF CONSOLATION WITH REAL ANIMALS, ALONE AND IN COMPANY, AND TO LOOK AT THAT OLD DEVIL FEAR DEEP IN HIS WIDE OPEN EYES
rock-a-bye little bird
everything is good
rock-a-bye little mouse
kiss away the blood
rock-a-bye lion's mouth
all his teeth are gone
rock-a-bye dear old horse
he doesn't have a mane
and rock-a-bye-bye little hen
nothing will be good …
then again
Saturday, July 6, 2019
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