Vasko Popa Quotes
Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
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Vasko Popa Quotes
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“Sing little box
Don't let sleep overtake you
The world's awake within you
In your four-sided emptiness
We turn distance into nearness
Forgetfulness into memory
Don't let your nails come loose
For the very first time
We watch sights beyond this world
Through your keyhole
Turn your key in our mouths
Swallow words and numbers
Out of your song
Don't let your lid fly open
Your bottom drop
Sing little box”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
Don't let sleep overtake you
The world's awake within you
In your four-sided emptiness
We turn distance into nearness
Forgetfulness into memory
Don't let your nails come loose
For the very first time
We watch sights beyond this world
Through your keyhole
Turn your key in our mouths
Swallow words and numbers
Out of your song
Don't let your lid fly open
Your bottom drop
Sing little box”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
“Race
Some bite from the others
A leg an arm or whatever
Take it between their teeth
Run out as fast as they can
Cover it up with earth
The others scatter everywhere
Sniff look sniff look
Dig up the whole earth
If they are lucky and find an arm
Or leg or whatever
It's their turn to bite
The game continues at a lively pace
As long as there are arms
As long as there are legs
As long as there is anything”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
Some bite from the others
A leg an arm or whatever
Take it between their teeth
Run out as fast as they can
Cover it up with earth
The others scatter everywhere
Sniff look sniff look
Dig up the whole earth
If they are lucky and find an arm
Or leg or whatever
It's their turn to bite
The game continues at a lively pace
As long as there are arms
As long as there are legs
As long as there is anything”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
“Pissenlit
Au bord du trottoir
Au bout du monde
L’œil jaune de la solitude
[Dandelion
On the edge of the pavement
At the end of the world
The yellow eye of loneliness]”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
Au bord du trottoir
Au bout du monde
L’œil jaune de la solitude
[Dandelion
On the edge of the pavement
At the end of the world
The yellow eye of loneliness]”
― Vasko Popa: Collected Poems
