Friedhof

WHEN THEY REACHED THE GLADE, THEY FLEW
STRAIGHT TOWARDS THE OCEAN BLUE
THERE; ACROSS IT, LAY THE WHALE-
MONSTER HEAD AND MONSTER TAIL
HE WAS ALL ONE MASS OF HOLES
FROM HIS RIPS GREW STAKES AND POLES
ON HIS TALE - A FOREST BLACK
AND A VILLAGE ON HIS BACK
PEASANTS ON HIS LIP DROVE PLOUGH
CHILDREN DANCED BETWEEN HIS BROWS
OAK-TREES ON HIS HUGE JAWS GREW
MAIDENS THERE SOUGHT MUSHROOMS, TOO.