Poem
Laura Accerboni
While I was slamming
While I was slammingbetween the cars
‘I don’t remember
I don’t remember’
whispered the little fairy
with no teeth
and she lingered
at the crash
dying before me
while I was leaving nothing
and taking it all back
at every chance.
Terwijl ik tussen
Terwijl ik tussende auto’s smakte
‘Ik weet het niet meer,
ik weet het niet meer’
fluisterde
de kleine fee zonder tanden me in
en ze lag
op de plek des onheils
voor mijn ogen dood te gaan
terwijl ik niets achterliet
en het steeds opnieuw
terugnam.
Mentre sbattevo
tra le auto
"Non ricordo
non ricordo"
mi suggeriva
la fatina senza denti
e se ne stava
sull'incidente
a morirmi davanti
mentre lasciavo niente
e me lo riprendevo
ad ogni istante.
tra le auto
"Non ricordo
non ricordo"
mi suggeriva
la fatina senza denti
e se ne stava
sull'incidente
a morirmi davanti
mentre lasciavo niente
e me lo riprendevo
ad ogni istante.
From: La parte dell’annegato
Publisher: Edizioni Nottetempo, Rome
Publisher: Edizioni Nottetempo, Rome
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While I was slamming
While I was slammingbetween the cars
‘I don’t remember
I don’t remember’
whispered the little fairy
with no teeth
and she lingered
at the crash
dying before me
while I was leaving nothing
and taking it all back
at every chance.
From: La parte dell’annegato
While I was slamming
While I was slammingbetween the cars
‘I don’t remember
I don’t remember’
whispered the little fairy
with no teeth
and she lingered
at the crash
dying before me
while I was leaving nothing
and taking it all back
at every chance.
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