The discarded oak leaves shone as autumn’s fruits in the evergreen bush. The rain pointed the way home and we followed, I, on one end of the leash, and Bobo on the other. Sometimes I led, sometimes I didn’t – but I was never the master. The morning sun was sleeping in beneath an army […]
Category: poems

Translated by my dear, dear Ania – thanks!!! May someone forgive the soldier who followed orders with his eyes closed. May someone forgive the General, the Coronel, the Admiral, the Lieutenant Captain. May someone forgive the man Who sat at his table each night, after paying with his obedience for his parcel of daily power. […]