miscelanea de frutas ideales para comer al caer el sol sobre las costas del mundo
lunes, octubre 08, 2007
poema de MALCOLM LOWRY.Homanaje en el DIA DE TODOS LOS MUERTOS
Strange type
Malcolm Lowry (Gran Bretaña, 1909-1957)
I wrote: in the dark cavern of our birth.
The printer had it tavern, which seems better:
But herein lies the subject of our mirth,
Since on the next page death appears and dearth.
So it may be that God's word was distraction,
Which to our strange type appears destruction,
Which is bitter.
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