Miniature, by Yannis Ritsos
The woman stood up in front of the table. Her sad hands
begin to cut thin slices of lemon for tea
like yellow wheels for a very small carriage
made for a child’s fairy tale. The young officer sitting opposite
is buried in the old armchair. He doesn’t look at her.
He lights up his cigarette. His hand holding the match trembles,
throwing light on his tender chin and the teacup’s handle. The clock
holds its heartbeat for a moment. Something has been postponed.
The moment has gone. It’s too late now. Let’s drink our tea.
Is it possible, then, for death to come in that kind of carriage?
To pass by and go away? And only this carriage to remain,
with its little yellow wheels of lemon
parked for so many years on a side street with unlit lamps,
and then a small song, a little mist, and then nothing?
(trans. Edmund Keeley)
Happy birthday, Frank.
ME FAIL WORDS by Theresa Hak Kyung Cha —
Happy b-day, T.H.K.C..
Now that’s a log cabin. Lincoln’s log cabin.
Today’s Abe’s birthday. Check out his reading list: http://www.poets.org/lincoln
Poet and screenwriter Jacques Prévert was born today (Feb. 4) in 1900
Happy Birthday, Louis Zukofsky.
(Source: The New York Times)
Happy birthday, Robert Duncan.
Happy Birthday, E.*
*The ‘E’ on this name-plate is probably ‘Edward,’ Emily Dickinson’s father.
(Source: oasis.lib.harvard.edu)
Incidentals in the Day World by Alice Notley.
Birthday by Alice Notley: Nov. 8, 1945.
(Source: Flickr / glasgowschoolart)