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Pietro Aman |
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Faces in the City Garden And among these, three Chinese boys in a sort of brotherhood, one boxing one, and the other with his hands on their shoulders; three smiling boys. And (furthermore) among these, Li, whose bulk of personality is in that he is best-looking of the three, some years later will find in this same park a girl in red bending over a black dog and lose the distinct joy of being hit by fellow men. from "CONTEMPORARIES" II. An Agreement Merwin, old man, consider me disinterested in your selected verse, new verse, or any. This is not out of disrespect, or a green eye. I understand enough of this vanishing world, know your refined methods, associations. And you, I assume, have seen the wolves, grey as city winter, and have seen the young dispatch the old. These ravines are deep, but they are not too spacious anymore. Like you, I will die someday, the child I have hated going indoors to his father, or my wife will die before me, no longer being moved by a passage in Hemingway. Oh, I would miss the excellent bones of her face. I would walk through American cities until I am old, and then I would walk through European cities; lonesome old man. I would compile a selected verse. I would recall your dead soil, all my prayers said, and still disinterested. [Index] |
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Thunder Sandwich #26 - Summer/Fall 2005 |
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