After a long break I get to keep a blog, but in slightly modified form. I decided that I would feel he published poems, for which I remain helpless, the lines that stopped me, and delighted to such an extent that I felt the inner need to share their enthusiasm with others. I hope that in time I posted here the text will be stored in a private anthology of contemporary poetry, which is a testament to what for me is poetry in general, as I understand it, and what (if anything) in it and I'm looking forward to it.
Post Title (I believe that going correspondent with the title of the blog), as well as the title for the entire series of texts placed here taken from a line of one of my favorite poets of recent times, Reiner Kunze:
Replica
How an artist can enjoy the exclusive right to represent the components of what has survived and endured? I think that would be undemocratic ...
answer a journalist's request to waive the interview, 24 August 1978
a
are evidence in us that we alone
we can provide
If only we can
from such a trifle
remove fingerprint
Then a girl, lost, recover
taste for life,
a real reader says:
still get a poem
2
The poet can not survive despot -
second
his państewku: free
stanza
(przeł. J. Ekier)
'm certainly not a lost girl who recover the taste for life, I do not know if I'm even a real reader, but I certainly know one thing: there are still lines.
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