Categories: POETRY

BETWEEN THE BATTLES AGAINST MYSELF: Poetry, by Heiner Müller

BETWEEN THE BATTLES AGAINST MYSELF

What are my work,
type of weapon and fight change,
one of us always wins,
usually is the other.
There is a dead time,
punctuated forage
coitus drug talk: life.
It’s too long,
the wounds are closed too quickly.

(Heiner Müller)

http://www.amazon.com/Heiner-Muller-Reader-Plays-Poetry/dp/0801865786

 

 

 

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