Starry sky.
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.
The bullet,
treacherous wolf,
bursts into the sleeping house.
The night smells of lime-tree blossoms.
Sentry
Ernst Toller
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Poem topics: baby, house, moon, night, sky, tree, beast, black, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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