Bertolt Brecht

(10 February 1898 – 14 August 1956 / Augsburg)

Parting - Poem by Bertolt Brecht

We embrace.
Rich cloth under my fingers
While yours touch poor fabric.
A quick embrace
You were invited for dinner
While the minions of law are after me.
We talk about the weather and our
Lasting friendship. Anything else
Would be too bitter.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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