NOTHING SAID

They're building a factory here now
Constructing solid furnaces
That melt foul language,
Forge delicate bars, I say nothing

And obediently I write, a little late
About the taste of steel tongues
The fire scorching mine,
Bearing the flames, I say nothing

And I conclude that spokes
Span the mouth,
Sealing my lips like padlocks

And never a word of mine
Can be spoken, I heartily hush
About what's locked within

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(Translation: Kees Speet)