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笠石 --罗伯托.巴拉尼奥.

热度 1已有 8544 次阅读2015-7-3 16:13 |个人分类:by Roberto Bolaño|系统分类:诗歌

我梦见我在一片沙漠中,因为我讨厌自己
我开始揍一个女人。
天残忍邪恶地寒冷,我不得不做点事情,
生一堆火,做些运动,
但我患了头疼。我累了,
我想做的只是睡觉,死去。
我的西服染上了鲜血
几根头发粘在我手指上
它们都属于我可怜的母亲--
“你为什么要虐待你妈,”一块石头问我,
一块布满灰尘的石头,“你为什么虐待她?”
I dreamed I was in a desert and because I was sick of myself
I started beating a woman.
It was devilish cold, I had to do something,
Make a fire, take some exercise,
But I had a headache, I was tired,
All I wanted to do was sleep, die.
My suit was soggy with blood
And a few hairs were stuck among my fingers
They belonged to my poor mother –
“Why do you abuse your mother,” a stone asked me,
A dusty stone, “Why do you abuse her?”

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回复 平林 2015-7-9 09:35
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