Sunday, March 6, 2011

Make Guinea Pig Cozie

seventh sonnet CRIES

7.

If they want to put me
a band and not see anything, I'll be optimistic, laugh, dance under garlands

angry and starry outline polygons.

will trace not no red line, no
eccentric ellipse,
spend the time with eyes closed, and the planes will
white, clean, empty, no scribbles or lines.

Nature has, however, abhors a vacuum
and everything is always the same under the guise of the sun,
the barbarians are here and will then end up dancing

and again
stains
contaminate the side scrolls and the villain will arrive in El Camino Real.

0riginal in Catalan

7.

If you wish
a bandage and I will not see anything, I'll be optimistic, laughing under garlands
Ballas, and Fiery
esbossaré estates stardom.

I shall make no red line no
ellipse eccentric
pass the time with eyes closed, and the plans will
white, clean, no empty lines or squiggles.

But nature has
horror of emptiness and everything is always just beneath the layer of the sun,
the barbarians are here or will arrive later. Finishing the ball

i altre cop a taques them
embrutaran
i els adverse pergamins the vindrà malandrí pel cami ral.

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