The daily worker. [volume] (Chicago, Ill.) 1924-1958, 1929-07-29
e By FhSPoE
Translated by A. S. Arthur and c. Ashleigh
All Rights Observation-Disclosures Publishers, N. Y

G6 Chunealu Army Conmissar
Black Sea Civ find orks here
he had formerly Vorkd the life of the doganizod
Under the direction e and with the spport of Badi chair
of the District Executive of the Soviet of commanding
naly the reconstruction of the factory stared One Of the
faithful Communist Party Oorkers different young
lectua.
Polio Mehova secretary of the section of the PARTY is
greatly downou By the difficulties upon
the New Economic Policy.
IN pain and terror the Party Committee all the time
this trembling groans
sinking bodies and the pitable babies.
Hunger! Hunger"
And afterwards day these famished whole
Shoes leading carrying children and groanng in their weak
mering voices through the streets:
"Help the starving. Brothers Help us! Hunger"
night by nightmare sleep
for hours And these times she heard that which heard
s dy dsf and appy @ e ase s s5 UNDER
the window in the street. dull voices complaining crying:
Help Brothers. Starving. :"
She would spring and
beating heart the window and look the night Silence dark
asleep again
strange disquetng shock Again the distant von the rafting
of babies.
m suly spss nights happened
had long been expecting as inevitable.
Somewhere in the corridor door opened, releasing din
there meodou linking and phantom vons played softly in
the night She understood only the sad vibration of the
phone wires outside her window.
Brothers Have pity. Help Hunger"
She could Sleep
The songs , the working masses s., Masses passing in whirlpool
bayonets Conrade Lenin on the Red Square in Moscow
From far could his teeth gsen his chin puded and he
flung his armscalng the popwth the fingers apart; how
under his his face set 1t seemed he laughing Nothing
glmmer long agol Like
dream like vague images of early childhood The northeast wind
Why there before why the burning and nights
choked with ashes
asalso INV
ustg From time time there Of
measured his seeplessness by the number of read
SoMEoNE knocked at the gently-she
= "Who is there?
voice; by smiling
"Pola Poa, you asleep? and
moment-we have work to do"
81 can't, Badin Wait till tomorrow"
Impossible Pola. Get up and out"
His voice obstnate nsten The latch clicked and the
happen forgotten
that night? Then she Badn He looked UNUSUAL half of him
"wel, difficult"
the and the key Again the walls disappeared
bearab shadow, he towards unacceptable inevitable
She held her hands breahes, and whispered
What do you want, Badin9 What do you WANT"
She had time to lower her hands With his frighu
weight he fell to the bed, pressing her the pillows
"Be quiet, little POia. Be quiet quiet. :"
was a tS beneath meat the cdh nGs h Weight OF TINS per
in the shadows she could resist how could she when this
CHE did not notice when Badn The dark gulf
to be revolving and filled with sparks Somewhere
howed roared like thunder this
This neither
transparent,
n dazzling coored clusters
Had Badn been there not? Perhaps this the
Everyone knows that Nightmares
dreadful disturb
Thereon not?
She lay moones the couch all naked and crushed Her
cemise pressed like damp bundle above her breasts and sme
sweat and of another nauseang odor which she
time she could
head with body Everywhere nfny
black Only swimming
darkness crashing
bowling of the 1t peaceful: and nothing
existed longer and time had
She heard Serges her then Why
did Serge approach her Poa the
beat quicky suddenly blood through the
she convulsed with wild Her body hurt duly Badn
Yes his door her WALL her head He had
Now there terrothere nothing And
heart there trembling shuddeng, her
clutched by hot PAIN
Be Connued)
that terrible