29 de junho de 2007

Vasko Popa (1922-1991)

Give me back my rags #8

So you want us to love each other
You can make me out of ashes
The trash of my belly laughs
Out of what’s left of my boredom
You can doll-face
You can grab me by the hair of my short memory
Hug my night in its empty shirt
Kiss and kiss my echo
And you don’t even know how to love
Vasko Popa (tradução inglesa de Charles Simic)

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