Poem
Samira Negrouche
it seems unlikely to me
It seems unlikely to methat a key-word
would open anything whatever
worth the bother
words don’t open anything
actually
function paralyses words
I acknowledge the statistic
paralyses
all the software
by saturation
© Translation: 2020, Marilyn Hacker
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri, 2020
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri, 2020
il me semble difficile
il me semble difficile
qu’un mot-clé
puisse ouvrir quoi que ce soit
qui en vaille la peine
les mots n’ouvrent rien
véritablement
la fonction paralyse le mot
j’assume la statistique
paralyse
tout logiciel
par saturation
qu’un mot-clé
puisse ouvrir quoi que ce soit
qui en vaille la peine
les mots n’ouvrent rien
véritablement
la fonction paralyse le mot
j’assume la statistique
paralyse
tout logiciel
par saturation
© 2017, Samira Negrouche
From: Six arbres de fortune autour de ma baignoire
Publisher: Mazette, Paris
From: Six arbres de fortune autour de ma baignoire
Publisher: Mazette, Paris
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it seems unlikely to me
It seems unlikely to methat a key-word
would open anything whatever
worth the bother
words don’t open anything
actually
function paralyses words
I acknowledge the statistic
paralyses
all the software
by saturation
© 2020, Marilyn Hacker
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: 2020, Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: 2020, Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri
it seems unlikely to me
It seems unlikely to methat a key-word
would open anything whatever
worth the bother
words don’t open anything
actually
function paralyses words
I acknowledge the statistic
paralyses
all the software
by saturation
© 2020, Marilyn Hacker
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: 2020, Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri
From: The Olives Trees’ Jazz & Other Poems
Publisher: 2020, Pleiades, Warrensburg Missouri
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