ext_226735 ([identity profile] duathir.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] war_poetry2014-09-26 01:00 am
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Ernst Toller, 'Nightmare'

Nightmare

On a pole, rotten and foul
Squats the conscience of nations,
Three childrens’ bones dance around the pole
Broken from a young mother’s body.
A sheep bleats the rhythm bäh bäh.

By Ernst Toller
Translated from the German by Peter Appelbaum