Poem
O. Nimigean
Post Coitum
sad as if some time– but I don’t remember when here
you don’t remember anything you see what you see
and try to forget but that must have been
that: sad as if sometime
I had mated with a goddess
– my flesh was stone teeth all sharp in my mouth
testicles shining like twin suns
pupils green and branchy like the crowns of cedars
I can’t remember but it is
impossible any other way.
Post-coitum
Post-coitum
trist ca şi cum cîndva– dar nu-mi mai aduc aminte aici
nu-ţi aduci aminte nimic vezi şi atît vezi
şi încerci să uiţi dar asta trebuie să fi
fost: trist ca şi cum cîndva
m-aş fi împerecheat cu zeiţa
– aveam carnea de piatră dinţii toţi ageri în gură
testicule strălucind ca doi sori îngemănaţi
pupile verzi rămuroase precum coroanele cedrilor
nu-mi mai aduc aminte dar e
peste putinţă să fi fost altfel
From: Week-end printre mutanți
Publisher: Pan, Iași
Publisher: Pan, Iași
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Post Coitum
sad as if some time– but I don’t remember when here
you don’t remember anything you see what you see
and try to forget but that must have been
that: sad as if sometime
I had mated with a goddess
– my flesh was stone teeth all sharp in my mouth
testicles shining like twin suns
pupils green and branchy like the crowns of cedars
I can’t remember but it is
impossible any other way.
From: Week-end printre mutanți
Post Coitum
sad as if some time– but I don’t remember when here
you don’t remember anything you see what you see
and try to forget but that must have been
that: sad as if sometime
I had mated with a goddess
– my flesh was stone teeth all sharp in my mouth
testicles shining like twin suns
pupils green and branchy like the crowns of cedars
I can’t remember but it is
impossible any other way.
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