This poem is taken from Stand 222, 17(2) May - June 2019.
Five Poems
Men in Cars
About war, they say, there is nothing new to
disinter. It is as common to move earth with a
mechanical digger, as it is to feed wild boars with
the bodies of one’s enemies. It is the weather on
the Eastern Front, and by equal turns, the swelling
...
About war, they say, there is nothing new to
disinter. It is as common to move earth with a
mechanical digger, as it is to feed wild boars with
the bodies of one’s enemies. It is the weather on
the Eastern Front, and by equal turns, the swelling
...
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