A poem a day in April from Rutgers English PhD students and friends.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Heidegger against Heidegger

As an agent of Destruktion
I have come for your baleful prejudices

Give me your stupid Nazi leanings
and your volkish mustache

The They are watching
The technics close in

But nothing is at hand
Both death and triumph escape us.

Drop the gloom
Before is before time and after is after all.

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