Zbigniew Herbert

(29 October 1924 – 28 July 1998 / Lvov)

A Halt - Poem by Zbigniew Herbert

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We halted in a town the host
ordered the table to be moved to the garden the first star
shone out and faded we were breaking bread
crickets were heard in the twilight loosestrife
a cry but a cry of a child otherwise the bustle
of insects of men a thick scent of earth
those who were sitting with their backs to the wall
saw violet now - the gallows hill
on the wall the dense ivy of executions

we were eating much
as is usual when nobody pays


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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