DENISE LEVERTOV
INTRUSION
After I had cut off my hands
and grown new ones
and grown new ones
something my former hands had longed for
came and asked to be rocked.
came and asked to be rocked.
After my plucked out eyes
had withered, and new ones grown
had withered, and new ones grown
something my former eyes had wept for
came asking to be pitied.
came asking to be pitied.
από μια έξοχη ανάρτηση του Γιώργου Κεντρωτή
στο ιστολόγιο Αλωνάκι της Ποίησης
σας το παρουσιάζω λοιπόν....εγώ ενθουσιάστηκα
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