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Robab Moheb
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (14)
Womansays goodbye to her bed
gently
beginning the daily tragedy
man
deforms body
tangled in linen
and yawns
his befuddled gratitude
crying out.
* * *
Between rise and fall
were only a few minutes.
© Translation: 2008, Sam Vaseghi
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (14)
© 1996, Robab Moheb
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
Publisher: Libris, Teheran
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
Publisher: Libris, Teheran
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GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (14)
From: ânâme kuchàke xodâ
GOD\'S SMALL BEINGS (14)
Womansays goodbye to her bed
gently
beginning the daily tragedy
man
deforms body
tangled in linen
and yawns
his befuddled gratitude
crying out.
* * *
Between rise and fall
were only a few minutes.
© 2008, Sam Vaseghi
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