Poems of Franz Werfel
|1.||At Old Railroad Stations||4/21/2010|
|2.||Dance Of Death||4/21/2010|
|4.||Dead Friend Of My Youth||4/21/2010|
|5.||I'm Still Just a Child||3/30/2012|
|7.||One Hour Ater The Dance Of Death||4/21/2010|
|8.||Six Septets To Honor The Spring Of 1905||3/30/2012|
|9.||The Creature's Stare||4/21/2010|
|10.||The Faithful One||4/21/2010|
Dead Friend Of My Youth
Now when you come all that way to meet me
From the country house of your death,
I know that you would remove your hat
To greet someone already old to you.
You'd only half recognize this gentleman
Whose face has become so very different.
But to me you'd burn in that former pureness
Kept young by death, a light out of boyhood.