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The Black Cat
Contributed by
Khe-Iem
on
Wednesday, 31st October 2007 @ 03:27:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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THE BLACK CAT
by Khe Iem
translated by J. Do Vinh
The black cat with my soul and a piece of
my rib, wakes up every morning not
washing its face, every morning not
brushing its teeth; the black cat with clay-like
eyes, opening and closing, or open
-ing and never closing, as it climbs up
and down the stairs, dragging with it my soul
and a piece of my rib, forgetting that
i had lived much darker days, since when and
why it was i had buried them in my
pocket full of allusions, gathered from
many different tales, strung together
to make up this story about the black
cat with my soul and a piece of my rib;
of course, that is the black cat with clay-like
eyes, not any other kind of eyes; even
as, the black cat climbs up and down the stairs.
Copyright ©
Khe-Iem
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2007-10-31 15:27:48] (Date/Time posted on
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