Where Not Long Ago We Talked (Carlos Drummond de Andrade Poems)
It is an old piano, belonged to a grandmother, dead in another century. And it plays and it cries and ...
It is an old piano, belonged to a grandmother, dead in another century. And it plays and it cries and ...
Stalingrad...After Madrid and London, there are still great cities.The world hasn't ended, for amidst the ruinsother men appear, the faces ...
I create an elephant of my scarce resources.Some pieces of woodtaken of old furnituremight keep him straight.And I fill him ...
What now, Jos??The party's over,the lights are off,the crowd's gone,the night's gone cold,what now, Jos??what now, you?you without a name,who ...
Carlos, keep calm, loveis what you're seeing now;today a kiss, tomorrow no kiss,day after day tomorrow's Sundayand nobody knows what ...
I knocked on the door of times past, no one answered. I knocked a second time and ...
In the warm, humid night, noiseless and dead, a boy cries.His crying behind the wall, the light behind the windoware ...
An insect digsdigs without alarmperforating the earthwithout finding escape.What to do, exhausted,in a blocked country,union of the nightroot and mineral?And ...
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