The walnut tree falls
slowly, horribly, it groans --
sadly in my ear.
De notelaar valt
Der Nussbaum fällt um,
traag, gruwelijk mooi, hij kermt --
langsam, schrecklich schön, er stöhnt --
bedroefd in mijn oor.
still in meinem Ohr.
Poem S1426
Amsterdam, 2022-06-14
Tree N (Peter Verhelst)
Poem #55 "De boom N" (collection "De boom N")
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After the festivities
Keyword
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Death
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kill
Tribute to
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Verhelst, Peter
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