Никита
(2018 год) В нем и эти мои строки:
Reading Nichita Stanescu
One day, reading Stanescu
I imagined that…
…if I would grab him,
in my imagination or virtually
And would kiss the sole of the great poet’s foot,
maybe he would hobble a bit afterwards,
anxious not to crush my kiss.
Then of his own accord Nichita –
Would offer me his book – of unwords,
While a woman would offer me her little shoe...
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