Credible Season Poem by Alfred Andersch

Credible Season



Spring lies
when it Struts
green
over the meadows
when it drivels
windily
of april
then spring
is lying

it is autumn
the red death
sitting in the sumach tree
it is autumn
that tells the truth

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Translated by Michael Bullock
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