Posts Tagged: foundries

A frightened face in the grey wall


“You need not be frightened,
For Satan’s not there.
He lurks around poverty;
He lurks around gold;
He’s always on duty
Seeking a soul.”

(J.E. McGirt from Avenging the Maine, a Drunken A.B. and Other Poems)
Nerem (B)

Red 080

Red 080

"Rote Rosenknospen
künden schon des Lenzes Triebe.
Rosenrote Wangen
Deuten Mädchens erste Liebe.
Kleiner roter Vogel,
Flieg herab zur roten Rose!
Bursche geht zum ros'gen
Mädchen kosen."

(H. Conrat in Rote Rosenknospen)
Huy (B)

Cockerill: Never say goodbye!

Cockerill: Never say goodbye!

“My dreams are made of iron and steel
With a big bouquet
Of roses hanging down
From the heavens to the ground.”

(Bob Dylan in Never say goodbye)
Chertal (B)

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