VWLS
— for Martin Niemöller
First they came, seeking every U, and we said nothing.
Then they came, seeking every O, yet we were silent.
Then they came after the letter I, yet we never balked.
At last, an E was harshly drawn away by a hangman.
“Why lynch my nymph? My A!” – my cry, idly by…
Why.
VWLS is out of print from The Blasted Tree Store
Featured by The Blasted Tree: July 27, 2017
Christian Bök
Contributing Author
VWLS by Christian Bök is a Blasted Tree original poem
Edition of 60 leaflets published in Canada