#brecht spring 1938
#brecht
#poetry
#before a war
Today, Easter Sunday morning
a sudden snowstorm swept over the island
between the greening hedges lay snow. My young son
drew me to a little apricot tree by the house wall
away from a version which I pointed at those
who were preparing a war which
could well wipe out the continent, this island, my people, my
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