2022-07-16

Rainer Fetting

Der Wolfsjunge
dá mba mhic tíre
a thóg mé liúfainn d'ainm
scaipfí finscéalta . . .
        géillimse dhóibh, a ansacht
        ar strae i gcoill gan chonair
were i reared by wolves
beloved, i'd howl Your name
legends would flourish . . .
        i have come to believe them
        i roam a pathless forest