1
Moon and School—
the moon is on the earth
the school in the sky
In the open playground
there are gemstones
and a long row of trees
In hospitals
the bells of childhood are ringing
In streets
the wheels of dust are rolling
and in houses
dreams go jumping off windows
the students are nowhere
the birds are in trenches
motherless
noontime has become
2
Paper birds cross over the moon of wars
their thread furls around the night’s body
from the moon’s eye a huge tear falls
on the school bell
there is also a hand
of severed leaves
3
The schools have gone to war
on classroom chairs flowers abound
the blackboards wet with the rain
and at night
the bells kept on ringing
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