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Poem

Monica Aasprong

the gaze is full of stamps

the gaze is full of stamps


it shows where you have been


if there is a stamp you want to hide

then be shifty-eyed or sleep

with open or closed eyes


your gaze is stamped at all borders

every time you have crossed a border, I say

to the child, whether they are your own borders

or those of others



you can frighten others with the fear

in your eyes, I add


you laugh


that screwy laughter of yours

gets on my nerves


but you said I should

use the laughter-crying (that time

you gave me vocal cords as hard

as boards)



no, I say, you’re wrong

you must be thinking of

the fountain-tears


but you said

that I should weep

with the laughter


that I should get a crying

that was a laughter


no I never said that

the gaze is full of stamps

blikket er fylt av stempler


det viser hvor du har vært


om det er et stempel du vil skjule

så flakk med blikket eller sov

med åpne eller lukkede øyne


blikket stemples ved alle grenseoverganger

hver gang du har gått over en grense, sier

jeg til barnet, enten det er dine egne grenser

eller andres



redselen i blikket kan du skremme

andre med, legger jeg til


du ler


den skrullete latteren din

går meg på nervene


men du sa jo at jeg skulle

bruke lattergråten (den gangen

du ga meg stemmebånd harde

som plater)



nei, sier jeg, du tar feil

det må være fontenegråten

du tenker på


men du sa jo

at jeg skulle gråte

med latteren


at jeg skulle få en gråt

som var en latter


nei det har jeg aldri sagt
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the gaze is full of stamps

the gaze is full of stamps


it shows where you have been


if there is a stamp you want to hide

then be shifty-eyed or sleep

with open or closed eyes


your gaze is stamped at all borders

every time you have crossed a border, I say

to the child, whether they are your own borders

or those of others



you can frighten others with the fear

in your eyes, I add


you laugh


that screwy laughter of yours

gets on my nerves


but you said I should

use the laughter-crying (that time

you gave me vocal cords as hard

as boards)



no, I say, you’re wrong

you must be thinking of

the fountain-tears


but you said

that I should weep

with the laughter


that I should get a crying

that was a laughter


no I never said that

the gaze is full of stamps

the gaze is full of stamps


it shows where you have been


if there is a stamp you want to hide

then be shifty-eyed or sleep

with open or closed eyes


your gaze is stamped at all borders

every time you have crossed a border, I say

to the child, whether they are your own borders

or those of others



you can frighten others with the fear

in your eyes, I add


you laugh


that screwy laughter of yours

gets on my nerves


but you said I should

use the laughter-crying (that time

you gave me vocal cords as hard

as boards)



no, I say, you’re wrong

you must be thinking of

the fountain-tears


but you said

that I should weep

with the laughter


that I should get a crying

that was a laughter


no I never said that
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