Wieslaw Musialowski

Niemodlin / Poland
Wieslaw Musialowski
Niemodlin / Poland
Tuesday, July 3, 2018


Rating: 5.0
Translated by Jarek Zawadzki

So many rhymes upon the festive tables,
Of metaphor: about big funerals,
About the toil of flails, henhouses, stables,
Inquiries, jails within some pigsty walls,
In those amnesic times.

So much drab fate onto a paper sheet
Can he commit and tie it all with ink
Of proper poems in a cozy seat?
- For democrats that in the bushes sink
- The toady laureate.

With so much zest can he conjoin and talk:
Of children-angels on the Iraqi sky,
Thistles and goldfinches behind a mirage balk,
The stench of rotting guts and tux that lie
Upon the land unblest.

Copyright © by Wieslaw Musialowski 02/2012


On the festive tables of those who applaud the rulers. Amnesty - the title itself says everything. Amnesia about what they have forgotten. Torment of flails - we can speak about a man who is like a flail and there are also flails for threshing. The poem is about clappers, those who write at the dictation of the rulers. There are no sentences in the pigsties - a pig is slaughtered without a trial... there is no investigation. The second stanza is about political correctness in poems.
Wieslaw Musialowski
Topic(s) of this poem: poem,political,war
A B Faniki 09 August 2019
A well crafted piece. Thanks for sharing
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Leo Yankevich 05 July 2018
This is a very good translation of a good poem. Bravo!
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Kumarmani Mahakul 03 July 2018
Jarek Zawadzki has translated this poem very neatly and we thank very much. This poem is really thought provoking and thoughtful....10
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