Sentry - Poem by Ernst Toller
To restrain the beast
my rifle glows,
to fix the black barrel
to the milky moon.
The cry of the Snowy Owl.
A baby whimpers in the village.
bursts into the sleeping house.
The night smells of lime-tree blossoms.
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