Black Stone Lying On A White Stone
de Cesar Abraham Vallejo(2005)
1 min lectură
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I will die in Paris, on a rainy day,
on some day I can already remember.
I will die in Paris--and I don\'t step aside--
perhaps on a Thursday, as today is Thursday, in autumn.
It will be a Thursday, because today, Thursday, setting down
these lines, I have put my upper arm bones on
wrong, and never so much as today have I found myself
with all the road ahead of me, alone.
César Vallejo is dead. Everyone beat him
although he never does anything to them;
they beat him hard with a stick and hard also
with a rope. These are the witnesses:
the Thursdays, and the bones of my arms,
the solitude, and the rain, and the roads. . .
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- Tip
- Poezie
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- 2005
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- 1 min
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