Mütter
"Born in a ballroom
A fiery blaze
The night was quiet
A mother dazed.
The ram took notice
An infant cried
A donkey whimpered
A pioneer sighed.
She became a legend
In her own right.
Among the mountains
A female knight.
Born in a ballroom
To a waltz’s beat
She always returns
As we glide our feet."
Poem by Clara Lehmann
Poetry book available here: https://www.coatofarmspost.com/about/
Illustration by Insoo Kim
Animation by Matthew Everton
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