Bertolt Brecht Earth Poems

  • 1.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn mathematics?
    What is the use, I feel like saying. That two pieces
    Of bread are more than one's about all you'll end up with.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn French?
    ...
  • 2.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn mathematics?
    What is the use, I feel like saying. That two pieces
    Of bread are more than one's about all you'll end up with.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn French?
    ...
  • 3.
    The Augsburger walks with Dante through the hell of the departed. He addresses the inconsolable and reports to them that on earth some things have changed.

    When I'd reported to the couple, thus
    That up there no one murders now for gain
    ...
  • 4.
    Timur, I hear, took the trouble to conquer the earth.
    I don't understand him.
    With a bit of hard liquor you can forget the earth.

    ...
  • 5.
    AMONGST THE HIGHLY PLACED
    It is considered low to talk about food.
    The fact is: they have
    Already eaten.
    ...
  • 6.
    I

    To the cities I came in a time of disorder
    That was ruled by hunger.
    ...
  • 7.
    1.

    Indeed I live in the dark ages!
    A guileless word is an absurdity. A smooth forehead betokens
    ...
  • 8.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn mathematics?
    What is the use, I feel like saying. That two pieces
    Of bread are more than one's about all you'll end up with.
    My young son asks me: Must I learn French?
    ...
Total 8 Earth Poems by Bertolt Brecht

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